Текст песни Little Black Dress First Fight

Who is a bastard
And who is right -
It's a question
Of first fight !

All kinds of social norms
Are burred under floor
And for invented rules
My door is forever closed

To Your conscience
Say Good night
A muse of pleasure
Is on Your side

What is right
And what is wrong
You will decide
That's by your Own!

Look at me
I have nothing to hide
What do you see?
Fight...fight!

Who is a bastard
And who is right -
It's a question
Of first fight !