Boteronella

[verse 1]
She woke up this morning with this idea in her head
It was winter time but the sun was pretty red
On her way she started to feel stressed
Like if her toughts were written on her face

She tought of this boy for days and maybe weeks
And she took, oh, her best clothes
Best make-up for her cheeks
Now she's here in front of the loved man
There's to many feelings in her brain

[Chorus 1]
Is sleeping worth it ? Her body ? She hates it !
But she wants it and she's in love, she says
« Love, desire, same thing in my head »

[verse 2]
She tried a little move with some hesitations
But she won't resist too much
They'll fuck in the kitchen
On his way he took off her pretty dress
Like if her toughts were written on her face

[Chorus 2]
Is sleeping worth it ? Her body ? He loves it !
And he wants it. But he's not in love, he said :
« There's only desire in my head »

[verse 3]
She goes home this evening and look kind of happy
She kiss me with the same lips that have been so dirty
On the sofa she tells nothing but...
I won't ever say she was a slut

[Chorus 3]
Is sleeping a good thing ?
With the girl who's cheating ?
Guess maybe not...
But with the times I'll forget
« Love, desire, same thing in her head »