The guy took a dose of Silicone,
his breasts began to grow,
he dreamed of having Madonna's breasts,
he dreamed of Cher's legs.
He was a man, he was a man
but he had the heart of a woman.
He was imprisoned within his own body
without being able to escape the pain,
what mattered his sex? It was false or true
if he already lived with the illusion.
He was free, he was free
but he dreamed of leaving prison.
In the neighborhood they watched him in a strange way
that's why he barely looked out on his balcony.
His lovers called him: the spider woman,
but in the street they shouted at him: faggot.
He collected Almodóvar films
and magazines prohibited by law,
that night everything ended in his bedroom,
death kissed his lips like a gay man.
He was man, he was a man
but he had the heart of a woman.
It is hard to live like this, it is hard to live dying
it is hard to die living, it is hard to live.
It is hard to die like this, it is hard to die living with having Madonna's breasts,
he dreamed of Cher's legs.
He was imprisoned inside his own body
without being able to escape the pain,
what mattered was his sex? It was false or true
if he already died with the illusion.
He was free, he was free
but he dreamed of leaving prison
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