I'm made of colors, light, music and make up I go beyond the defination of gender I'm from the future and the untouchable I'm the essence of incomprehensible I move between the fog color Rays of light and flashing strobe Oh, oh, oh, sorry, darling, all my best friends are djs (ops!) And the nightclubs are my churches My silky skin transgresses My face reflects past references I am the old and the new Recycled in the same pack All the songs were made for me All attention belongs to me The stage is my religion Applause, lots of aplause I love the aplause Becos aplause is my weakness I'm not a woman I'm not a man But I can be whatever you prefer I'll be your drag I'll be your queen I'll be your dreams I'll be your everything I'm your Divadrag!