It's just a magazine they're offering
 You open up and you read the piece
 And its a struggle for you to bear
 No arguing, you're trying not to stare
 You made the call‚ call off the charts
 A decent woman tries not to stare
 No arguing‚ it's not your place to share
 It's just a magazine

 Maybe in her life‚ she doesn't care
 Interrogations are not the worst
 When panic sets in anxiety
 There's something else there apparently
 You made the call, call off the charts
 Maybe in her life, she doesn't care
 No arguing‚ it's not your place to share

 I like it, thank you
 Do what you want to
 What makes you can break you
 I like it, thank you
 Do what you want to
 What makes you can break you