Not weak, wild

Yeah! Everybody sees me as a weak lady

They think I can’t break thrones of roses 

But I know how to get bunches of roses

I can make beds of roses 

I can make sofas of roses

And all which can be made.

I seem to be soft

I seem to be simple 

I seem to be so fascinated

I seem to be alluring.

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But if you try to touch

If you try to get advantage 

If you try to do business with my skin 

Then I can be wild.

I can break every humor inside

I can break my sincerity

I can break your rules 

And create my own. 

Then you’ll say

Wild lady not a weak lass.