Verse
E B
Tu es bourgeoise
E B
Presque comme une framboise
C#m B C#m B
I can tell mademoiselle
E B
That you’re too red to be sunburnt
E B
What it is i can’t discern
C#m B
And it makes you uncomfortable
C#m B E
To think of yourself this way
Verse 2
E B
Tu n’es pas fait main
E B
Rassis comme le vieux pain
C#m B C#m B
I can see c’est la vie
E B
That you’re quiet and you’re pure
E B
And now you hang your head demur
C#m B
And it makes you an atheist
C#m B E
To think of yourself this way
Chorus
C#m B
Sitting on the bottom of the shelf
C#m B
She’s missing all the pieces of herself
A E A E
Bm i patient am i kind or am i wasting time
C#m B
Counting out her blessings one by some
C#m B
She’s rounding down to several minus one
A E A E
Bm i patient am i kind or am i wasting time
E C#m B C#m B
Oooohhhh oh oh oh,
Verse 3
E B
Tu es dans un pot
E B
La fleur fane trop tot
C#m B C#m B
I thought you knew c’est du deja vu
E B
You demand to know how far
E B
But you never left and you’ve been starred
C#m B
And it makes you feel infinite
C#m B E
To think of yourself this way
Refrain 1st verse and chorus