Little queen beware, fashion tempers flare,
  and they light up with a brilliant glare
  page after page, after page, after page,
  after page.
  A hollow vase only costs ten pounds
  but an empty vessel makes the loudest sound,
  and you have to get heard in this loudest of towns-
  or go under.
  We don't care if you can't pay,
  we don't care what you've got to say,
  we don't hear when you cry out-
  Our smiles are hollowed out.
  Let's talk about me.
  (Vamos a hablar de ti)
  Let's talk about me.
  (Vamos a hablar de ti)
  The people look like ghouls in the neon light,
  get the big city blues every single night.
  World gone crazy? It was never sane- not now,
  not ever.
  Bars full of couples not talking to each other,
  seeking solitude in the company of others.
  "We're not in love- we just can't resist each other
  at playtime.
  We don't care if you can't pay,
  we don't care what you've got to say,
  we don't hear when you cry out-
  Our smiles are hollowed out.
  Let's talk about me.
  (Vamos a hablar de mi)
  Let's talk about me.
  (Vamos a hablar de ti)
  Let's talk about me.
  (Vamos a hablar, hablar, hablar)
  Let's talk about me.
  (solo)
  We don't care if you can't pay,
  we don't care what you've got to say,
  we don't hear when you cry out-
  Our smiles are hollowed out.
  Let's talk about me.
  Let's talk about me.
  Oh, let's talk about me, me, me, me, me, me.
  Oh (Vamos a hablar de mi)
  Let's talk about me.
  (Vamos a hablar, hablar
  Vamos a hablar de mi
  Vamos a hablar, hablar, hablar
  Vamos a hablar de mi
  Vamos a hablar de mi)