sábado, 16 de enero de 2010


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,
you 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.

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.

Just when you think you've 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.

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 numbed, I'm revived,
can't say I'm not alive...
You know I wouldn't want it any other way.

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