Girl without a name a song

1.You don’t know how my name is spelled,
But you’ve learned well how my lips kiss,
You’re interested just in what you get
And don’t care about what I feel…
Maybe you think I have no thoughts -
I’ll correspond with what you think!
I’m not a slut, don’t smoke a pot
But I will dye my hair pink!

Chorus:

You don’t know my name,
  (you don’t know my name)
Nor my surname,
  (nor my surname)
You don’t care about anything -
You see, I’m not such an important thing!
I don’t have expensive clothes,
I have never been abroad , this
Means I’m not good enough,
A girl without a name…

2. You don’t know a sound of my voice,
You’d mixed me up with anyone.
You think your gold and your Rolls-Royce
Are only thing that’s worth your run…
But I would like to see your eyes
Not clouded with complacency -
If you could only realise
That money isn’t what I need!

Chorus – repeat

But you aren’t right cause I am
Not worse than your girls with jewels and chains…
I know my life isn’t to be the same
And won’t be so easy as theirs…
You’re so primitive, you think it’s my fault
That my father wasn’t at all a big pot.
Well, if you appreciate just wealth and fame
I’m glad to remain a girl without a name…

Chorus – repeat

…Girl without a name…