What do I see?
That''s the question I''m most afraid of,
One that asks me what I''m really made of.

What do I see?
Much more than a reflection,
Romance, with sheer perfection.

I see me, I see me,
Actress, woman, star and lover.
Sister, sweetheart, slave and mother.
I see me and I like what I see,
Virgin, temptress, dream of others.
Yes, it''s me! Yes it''s me!
 [bad word]  We see you!
(Meryl) You mean me? [bad word]  Idol, goddess, shameless hussy, [bad word]  Diva, princess, lude and lusty!

Ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah,
 [bad word] 

(M) That''s not me! Can''t be me!
(C) Angel, devil
(M) You can [bad word] me! Mon ami! I see...
 [bad word] 

Ooh, ooh!

(M) Everywhere I look, baby, all I see is?
(C) contradiction!
(M) [bad word] on!
(C) bad addiction!
(M) Knock it off!
(C) An inspiration
(M) That''s more like it!
(C) For a generation!
(M) Now you''re talkin?!

(C) That''s you!
(M) That''s meeee-eeee!