paroles de chanson Letter to a John - Ani DiFranco

Don′t ask me why I'm crying
I′m not going to tell you what's wrong
I'm just gonna sit on your lap
For five dollars a song
I want you to pay me for my beauty
I think it′s only right
′Cause I have been paying for it
All of my life

I'm gonna take the money I make
I′m gonna take the money I make
I'm gonna take the money I make
And I′m gonna go away...

We barely have time to react in this world
Let alone rehearse
And I don't think I′m better than you
But I don't think that I'm worse
Women learn to be women
And men learn to be men
And I don′t blame it all on you
But I don′t want to be your friend

I'm gonna take the money I make
I′m gonna take the money I make
I'm gonna take the money I make
And I′m gonna go away...

I was eleven years old
He was as old as my dad
And he took something from me
I didn't even know that I had
So don′t tell me about decency
Don't tell me about pride
Just give me something for my trouble
'Cause this time, it′s not a free ride

I′m gonna take the money I make
I'm gonna take the money I make
I′m gonna take the money I make
And I'm gonna go away...

Don′t ask me why I'm crying
I′m not going to tell you what's wrong
I'm just gonna sit on your lap
For five dollars a songs
I want you to pay me for my beauty
I think it′s only right
′Cause I have been paying for it
All of my life

Now I just wanna take
And I'm just gonna take
I′m gonna take
And I'm gonna go away