Stéphanie Risss a dit :
He’s so secure.
He’s so sure, he’s so vain.
He’s a maker of fashion.
He’s a faker of passion.
I see right through all his jive ballyhoo.
But he’s into my system.
Though I try to resist him.
I can’t fight anymore.
Irresistible, irreversible.
I can’t fight the temptation.
Call it physical, it’s illogical.
Still I love the sensation.
Irresistible, irresponsible..................