Jennifer Brown Lyrics
"Chico (Painted Hands)"

In the middle of the night she struts around
A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown
Black stockings and a cocktail dress, purple eyeshadow
It's so hard for her to meet a man with a secret they won't understand
But her emotions are much deeper than... The underground freakshow

Now if a man feels like a woman, does that make him less a man
If he hides the truth inside his painted hands ?
No esta una chica, un Chico Un chico
No esta una chica, un Chico Un chico, claro

After hours under candlelight, she pulled a vision in a suit and tie
Masculine with a willing smile, they went home together
"You know I'm different than you think I am."
He leaned over by the bedside stand
The suit and tie had a gun in his hand, an affair to remember...

Now if a man feels like a woman, does that make him less a man
If he hides the truth inside his painted hands ?
No esta una chica, un Chico Un chico
No esta una chica, un Chico Un chico, claro.