Secondary Sexual Characteristics Songtext
von Cult With No Name

The colour of your eyes
Kind of appeals, it′s something I feel
I don't really know why
I′m drawn to your face at all in the first place


Your hair isn't quite right
Your blonde in your head, but all I see's red
But these are things I can′t decide
′Cos you could never want these superficial traits of mine
And don't let me come close
See, my emperor′s new clothes
They don't change what I am
The weaker man

The tone of your soft skin
Makes me sit up, reconsider my luck
These times that we live in
They say it′s a fact that opposites attract

The warmth of your smile
It could be so sweet with much straighter teeth
But these are things I can't decide
′Cos you could never want these superficial traits of mine


And don't let me come close
See, my emperor's new clothes
They don′t change what I am
The weaker man