Stonecold

Fire stones, battle clothes to walk a tight rope
She goes ugh
Even when he spends all day to write her name on his boat
She goes ugh, she go ugh

Call her vain, just saying, they call her many names
(but she can't do without it)
If she could, she would, be the duchess of Spain
(but he just doesn’t get it)

She won't be won by anyone
She has a stone cold heart
She won't be belong to anyone
She has a stone cold heart

Diamond ring, its the thing and a four leaf clover
She goes ugh
But not even a thousand kings, could win this queen over
She goes ugh, ugh

She’s done, she's tired, of his endless gestures
(she can do without it)
Couldn't care, one bit when he pleads for suggestions
(But he just doesn't get it)

She won't be won by anyone
She has a stone cold heart
She won't be belong to anyone
She has a stone cold heart