I tell Roger Darling, I know when to be a lady. Fortunately, most of the time I’m not.
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
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:
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
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 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
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
I haven’t heard that song in ages. I am going to go dig out my Meredith Brooks CD right now and transfer it onto my iPod so I can sing it really loudly (and really badly) next time its warm enough to drive around with the windows open!
You do that. 🙂 I’m also one of those people that believes my car is a rolling disco. If the other drivers around me don’t like it, screw ’em. He he he!
I sing at the top of my lungs, and yes seat dance if the song is good. Can’t wait for the jeep topper to come off. I am sure some thing I should be committed, with me bee-bopping down the road, singing to the top of my lungs.
Never stop singing darling. Sing loud. Sing proud!
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xo Just leaving my mark.
Always
Benjamin
Oh Benjamin. You made my day with your comment. I’m grinning from ear to ear, and chuckling. 😉
Always, R.
A smile is worth a thousand words.
😉
Hope your well today.
B.
I’m a better today. How are you??? 🙂
Blue 😦 but I’m okay(ish)
I’m blue too. Makes for better writing and painting though right?
Truly.. I’m sorry your blue 😦 too
Such is the life of a passionate writer.
I hear ya, I was joking with someone the other day, saying it good I’m an artist because otherwise they’d lock me up 😉
I’m with you B. My husband often has to wait for the storms that dwell within me to pass. I know he gets exasperated with me. Takes a brave man to love a mess like me….
I listened to this song yesterday. I love it! I identify a lot with it. ^_^
Me too sweetie. Me too.
Well, Dear, if you are a bit**, then you are quite unlike most I have had the … um … unfortunate luck to meet and/or spend time with.
Scott