Yeah! Everybody sees me as a weak lady
They think I can’t break thrones of roses
But I know how to get bunches of roses
I can make beds of roses
I can make sofas of roses
And all which can be made.
I seem to be soft
I seem to be simple
I seem to be so fascinated
I seem to be alluring.
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But if you try to touch
If you try to get advantage
If you try to do business with my skin
Then I can be wild.
I can break every humor inside
I can break my sincerity
I can break your rules
And create my own.
Then you’ll say
Wild lady not a weak lass.
