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Here she comes,
You d better watch your step,
She s going to break your heart in two,
It s true.

It s not hard to realize,
Just look into her false colored eyes,
She ll build you up to just put you down,
What a clown.

Cause everybody knows
She s a femme fatale
The things she does to please
She s a femme fatale
She s just a little tease
She s a femme fatale
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks.

You re written in her book,
You re number thirty-seven, have a look.
She s going to smile to make you frown,
What a clown.

Little boy, she s from the street.
Before you start you are already beat.
She s going to play you for a fool,
Yes it s true.

Cause everybody knows
She s a femme fatale
The things she does to please
She s a femme fatale
She s just a little tease
She s a femme fatale
See the way she walks,
Hear the way she talks.

Cause everybody knows
She s a femme fatale
The things she does to please
She s a femme fatale
She s just a little tease
She s a femme fatale
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She s a femme fatale
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She s a femme fatale
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She s a femme fatale
Oh ...

Tall lies disable.
That pen within.
We crash the cradle.
Through shadow grins.
Ever we adore.
Desperation star.
The tappastry of sores.
Small idols.
Ever we adore.
Desperation star.
The tappastry of sores.
Small idols.
Small lines keep calling out.
Our fear begins.
Bound bent and bradle
Through lonesomes grins.
Ever we adore.
Desperation star.
The tappastry of sores.
Small idols.
Ever we adore.
Desperation star.
The tappastry of sores.
Small idols.
Ever we...

There deep, deep in the forest night children dance the waltz
They laugh whispering hand in hand, just like children like to do
Their eyes, what are they looking for, white dress flutters the beat
Their song starting to make some sense, only if you re listening

Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear...

Whatever you became
Blame it on my fame
Always away from you
Sold my life for a song
Whatever you killed
The blood got on my face
See it took over you
and your minds nearly gone

[Chorus]
and I...

Burnt a new hole in my tracksuit today,
Smoking soapbar without an ashtray,
Red hot nylon dripping on my skin,
I ripped the fucker off and threw it in the bin.
Soapbars cheap and so s my clothes,
They ve gotta be because of all the fucking holes.
It tastes like shit and it makes you...

Je suis faite pour vous plaire
Vos yeux me l ont dit et puis j en ai l air
De celui que vous respirez pour vous, je serai au top
Si vous m engagezplus rien ne me stoppe
JE sui ssaine comme vous le voyez