“I came from the people, they need to adore me So Christian Dior me from my head to my toes I need to be dazzling, I want to be rainbow high They must have excitement, and so must I
I’m their product, it’s vital you sell me So machiavell me, make an Argentine rose I need to be thrilling, I want to be rainbow high They need their escape, and so do I
All my descamisados expect me to outshine the enemy I won’t disappoint them I’m their savior, that’s what they call me So Lauren Bacall me, anything goes To make me fantastic, I have to be rainbow high In magical colors
You’re not decorating a girl for a night on the town And I’m not a second-rate queen getting kicks with a crown”