I hate the world today. Your so good to me, I know,
but I can't change. Tried to tell you, but you look to me
like maybe I'm a angel underneath, inconnent 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' envy you. I'm a little bit of everything, all rolled into
me. 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.
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.
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.
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