Early morning six o' clock Alarmer rings getting up A look in the mirror makes you see This is not the one you want to be You take a shower make your hair Your perfume scent fills the air Powder compact, make-up box Nail laquer, and it's eight o' clock Is this you Is it not You don't care You just have to work You hide behind your make-up You hide behind your clothes What about intrincic value Is this not ridiculous Did we have come this far now Is this the only way To get a bit acceptance In our society Outside your house everyone hears The beating of your high heels All the boys turn their heads When you're hovering down the stairs You reach for power in many ways Never mind the expence You're a symbol for career Let all the others disappear You shake hands And you smile No one knows What's inside Do you feel satisfied When you come home late at night Do you have a guilty conscience With yourself Money makes the mare go That's what you always say What has to happen To make you change one day