Her name is Marie-France, she is just twenty years old
And she has just married a financial inspector
A very brilliant young man, who has a lot of hopes
But since her marriage, everyone says when they see her
"Full of complexes, she has really changed"

She needs to be psychoanalyzed
By a doctor to rid her
Of her complexes completely
Otherwise, she will go crazy

She gets bored all day in her beautiful apartment
And to pass the time, she raises tadpoles in her bathtub
And in the evening when her husband comes home
She prefers to lock herself up with her invertebrates
Full of complexes, she is disturbed

There is nothing to hope for
There is really nothing to do but let her die
All because she married
A poppy already wilted

She signed up at the Racing Club to learn to swim
The tadpoles sooner or later ended up inspiring her
And there one fine evening, she finally met
An athlete, a big guy, a well-built strong man but
Full of complexes and everything changed

Because he came to live with them
And the poppy suddenly felt better
Having regained all his vigor
He took away the swimming instructor

Goodbye complexes, no more complexes
She changed sex, everything is settled

(Which is quite Parisian)

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