What are we going to do with you?
You can't even walk straight
You have the look of your father
Hair slicked back
You don't look, you don't look, you don't look like a woman
Like a woman

Where have your breasts gone
Your feline curve?
Sometimes a nurturing mother
Sometimes a vulgar prostitute
Behave, behave, behave like a woman
Like a woman
Like a woman

I don't have the stuff, not the shoulders, not the shoulders
To be a woman of my time
We really live in a strange time

You would like to see in me
Your mother and your savior
That I carry my cross
While remaining in love
But I don't know, I don't know, I don't know how to be that woman
That woman
To be that woman

I don't have the stuff, not the shoulders, not the shoulders
To be a woman of my time
We really live in a strange time

I don't have the stuff, not the shoulders, not the shoulders
To be a woman of my time
We really live in a strange time

I don't have the stuff, not the shoulders, not the shoulders
To be a woman of my time
We really live in a strange time

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