Testo No Means No - Alice Bag

No Means No

Ow! Ow! Ow!
She wears stilettos and a tight, tight skirt
She smiles at you, she’s such a flirt
But no, no, no, means no!
No, no, no means no!
You paid for dinner, she ate dessert
Those tender kisses they made you hurt
But no, no, no, means no!
No, no, no means no!
You were both drinking, you walked her home
She let you in, you were alone
She passed out, you pressed your luck
But she pressed charges when she woke up
You stupid fuck! No means no!
You stupid fuck! No means no!
Now in the court room, the judge walks in
She wears stilettos, ironic spin
You plead for mercy and leniency
But she responds «That could be me!»
And she says
No, no, no, means no!
No, no, no means no!
No, means no! Ow! Ow!
No, means no! Ow! Ow!