| Marry me |
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| País: Cantante: Emilie Autumn Posición: 5º, 71 puntos |
Vídeo
Letra
"Marry me", he said
Through his rotten teeth
Bad breath, and then
"Marry me instead
Of that strapping
Young goatherd", but when
I was in his bed
And my father
Had sold me, I knew
I hadn't any choice
Hushed my voice
Did what any girl would do and
When I'm beheaded
At least I was wedded
And when I am buried
At least I was married
I'll hide my behavior
With wine as my savior, but
Oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
Especially since I'll soon be dead
"Marry me", he said
God, he's ugly
But fortune is ours
Running in the gardens
Enjoying men
Women and flowers
Then I break a glass
And I slit my own
Innermost thigh
So that I can pretend
That I'm menstru…
Well, unavailable
My life is arranged
But this union's deranged
So I'll fuck who I choose
For I've nothing to lose
And when master's displeased
I'll be down on my knees again
Oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
Especially since I'll soon be dead
When dining on peacock
I know I won't swallow
Through balls, births, and bridge games
I know what will follow
We're coupled together
Through hell, hurt, and hunger
Or at least until husband
Finds someone younger
Yes, fertilization is
Part of my station
I laugh as he drabs me
In anticipation
Of sons who will run
Things when I'm under covers
But whose children are they?
Why, mine and my lover's!
But, oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
Especially since I'll soon be dead
What beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
So why do I wish I was…