I am,
Coz the people in the washroom mumur so,
Coz the reflection in the mirror says so,
Coz I don't care since
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover,
I'm a child, I'm a mother,
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint,
I do not feel ashamed.
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Sa Majesté ne me laisse pas voir ou entendre ces choses là. L'ingrate !
OPis? Tu connais sûrement l'air alors voici.. si tu écoutes bien le vent, tu m'entendra le crier..
I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know but I can't change
Tried to tell you
But you look at me like maybe
I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
Must have been relieved to see
The softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one
Chorus:
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way
So take me as I am
This may mean
You'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that
When I start to make you nervous
And I'm going to extremes
Tomorrow I will change
And today won't mean a thing
Chorus
Just when you think, you got me figured out
The season's already changing
I think it's cool, you do what you do
And don't try to save me
Chorus
I'm a bitch, I'm a tease
I'm a goddess on my knees
When you hurt, when you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I've been numb, I'm revived
Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way
Ah ben là, c'est tout de suite plus clair, la froidure protant tes cris.
Donc un jour, une saison à la fois.
Saison du froid, un extrême. Il ne fait pas trop froid de mon coté de la rivière, pas de vents violents, rayon de soleil entre les tour de verres.
toutes les filles sont pognées sur cette toune-là c'est temps-ci !!!
Pourquoi tu dis ça Num?
Je ne suis pas pogné, je la vie et je souris :)
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