Bloody Mother Fucker Asshole

Martha Wainwright

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poetry has no place for a heart that's a whore and i'm young and i'm strong but i feel old and tired over fired and i've been poked and stoked it's all smoke there's no more fire only desire for you whoever you are for you whoever you are you say my time here has been some sort of joke that i've been messing around some sort of incubating period for when i really come around but i'm cracking up and you have no idea no idea how it feels to be on your own in your own home with the fucking phone and the mother of gloom in your bedroom standing over your head with her hand in your head with her hand in your head i will not pretend i will not put on a smile i will not say i'm alright for you when all i wanted was to be good to do everything in truth to do everything in truth oh i wish i wish i wish i was born a man so i could learn how to stand up for myself like those guys with guitars i've been watching in bars who've been stamping their feet to a different beat to a different beat to a different beat i will not pretend i will not put on a smile i will not say i'm alright for you when all i wanted was to be good to do everything in truth to do everything in truth you bloody motherfucking asshole you bloody motherfucking asshole you bloody motherfucking asshole you bloody motherfucking asshole you bloody motherfucking asshole you bloody i will not pretend i will not put on a smile i will not say i'm alright for you for you whoever you are for you whoever you are for you whoever you are

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Cette chanson exprime une profonde frustration et une lutte intérieure. L'artiste évoque un sentiment de fatigue face aux jugements et aux attentes des autres, tout en souhaitant sincèrement agir dans la vérité. Elle se sent isolée et incomprise, vivant une sorte de désespoir dans sa quête de reconnaissance et d'authenticité. À travers une narration brute et directe, elle refuse de masquer ses véritables émotions pour plaire à autrui, désignant ceux qui l'ont fait souffrir avec une virulence frappante. Cette œuvre se situe dans un contexte de vulnérabilité et de tension, où il est question de se battre pour son identité tout en étant confrontée à un monde souvent cruel et indifférent. La quête d'acceptation et le désir d'être soi-même résonnent profondément, surtout dans la société moderne qui impose souvent des cadres restrictifs.

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