You pretend that you're alright The worst noise is when you are keeping quiet You say you're not that kind of girl Who will dramatize or traumatize Don't fold your hands don't hold your tongue The other girls will try to prove you wrong Their words will toss you like a storm You can't step aside you can't resign It's just the curse of being a girl tonight You must hold your head up high And be aware that you're the purest pearl tonight and shoot their reflections back in their eyes You're reaching out to grab his hand But he must be the world's most tired man acerbic in his compliments If he sees it all Your new shoes and all It should be unforgettable The cloudy sky should be convertible And then we end in this smokey hole Full of concubines and replicants It's just the curse of being a girl tonight You can hardly make a change Look around it's more than half the world Tonight Who must go through that same rage It's just the curse of being a girl tonight You can hardly make a change Look around it's more than half the world Tonight Who must go through that same rage