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Ano novo, vida nova, yadda yadda yadda... nem tudo muda pra melhor. Eu, pelo menos, nao.

Na sequencia, Meredith Brookes/Alanis Morissette num daqueles momentos "essa musica foi escrita pra mim".

Bitch

I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know that I can't change
I tried to tell you but you look at me like maybe
I'm an angel underneath; innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried;
Must've been relief to see the softer side
I can undertsand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you;
I'm a little bit of everything all roled into one

I'm a Bitch
I'm a Lover
I'm a child
I'm a Mother
I'm a sinner
I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell
I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between you know you wouldn't want it any other way

So take me as I am
This might mean you'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that when I start to make you nervous
I'm going to extremes;
Tomorrow I will change
And today won't mean a thing
Just when you think, you got me figured out
The season's already changin'
I think it's cool; you do what you do
And don't try to save me

I'm a bitch, I'm a tease
I'm a goddess of my knees
When you hurt; when you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I'm enough; I'm revived
Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way