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