Pfft
She doesn’t even write her own songs
She sticks to a diet spanning six months long
Her voice is a powerhouse loud and strong
Her career would be over putting one foot wrong
She dances like a siren, stealing your gaze
All breaths are held once she takes to the stage
Her image lingered on on every magazine page
Decades of fame and she hasn’t even aged
An actress, seductress, a mother and an icon
Wouldn’t be afraid to get down with the lights on
Wouldn’t back down in a single fight
Always gets the tone or the change just right
She’s a businesswoman and a business, man
Does much more than any other soul can
All eyes on her and she won’t give a dam
Played in every single land from France to Japan
Her fans would die for her
Her man would die for her
Her band supplies for her
The trance to go on
Infecting the crowd
Make them feel they belong
But y’know she doesn’t even write her own songs?
Nytheone Matt 