Текст: Eliza Gilkyson. Beautiful World. Dream Lover.

I lived on the streets down in new orleans
just to get away from my family
daddy?s little dream I was only 16
but I took all misfortune would hand me
some john had a camera and an internet site
and the streets were getting crowded
I took the money, it was over by midnight
but I don?t want to talk about it
I do my time in the eye of the lens
so some loser can launch his rocket
what do I care if they think they?re my friends
when their money is in my pocket
you can call me a victim you can call it a sin
you can stand on your stump and shout it
but it?s man?s world that we?re livin in
and I don?t want to talk about it
cause I?m your dream lover
your wish is my command
I?m your dream lover
better than a one night stand
dream lover
as close as the palm of your hand
I?ll do the things that your girlfriend won?t
and make you believe that I like it
I say do it when the others say don?t
and won?t even try to fight it
I can make it seem it?s not cruel or extreme
like I can?t live a minute without it
daddy?s little girl is a porno queen
but I don?t want to talk about it
cause I?m your dream lover?