Careless. Shoot anonymous, anonymous. No heart, no lungs, no brain. No one. Who cares about me? Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up one, two, three, four girls, I can't explain how I feel. Oh, baby, my baby, baby, baby, baby .. Yeah. Baby, don't cry tonight. When you smile, the sun doesn't shine. She is my black pearl ... She is my black pearl ... My beautiful black pearl. You know I will release the best.