Harcsa Veronika - But I'm not dalszöveg (lyrics)

I could rise from my piano
And forget each note
I could read some dusty hardbacks
That those smart people wrote
I could earn so much dough
Writing divine source files
I could be a nerd – but I’m not

I could rise the next
Morning addicted to Dior
I could enter my office on the 41st floor
In my fancy stilettos oh I would get so high
I could be a hot shot – but I’m not

Instead I cry and spread my voice in the air
I would die if you wouldn’t care

I could be a beauty queen
Wearing a chrystal crown
I could preach worldpeace and never frown
I would be so full of myself
I’d have my nose up high
I could be so stuck up – but I’m not