I'd bet the farm you're intending no harm
When you're tracing my arm, leaving alphabet marks
I just assumed you get bored
I fall asleep and you roll up my sleeve
And you see all my rows, I furrowed too deep
You wake me up and I roar
Being fair
It's hit or miss
Everyone says that it is
I don't want fair, parce que mon coeur
Mercy, please
D'accord je
Je ne comprends pas
Mais j'en suis sur
Tu es gracieux
Et j'ai de la chance
Et nous serons ensemble pour toujours
Ok, ok
I don't get it
Don't know much but I am sure
Sure of us
Being fair
It's hit or miss
Everyone says that it is
I don't want fair, parce que mon coeur
Mercy, please
