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