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You call me a bitch, I heard you call me a whore

I have manoeuvred through your world

I stood strong in the wind

The guardians are outside my door

And I have carried my share of sorrow

You don't feel the way I feel

As I will soon reveal

You won't stay until tomorrow

You will never get inside me

You will never open up my door

You'll never get to ride my thunder

Only wonder, what the passions for

Don't know how to deal with an American woman

You called me a witch, but is always when we kissed

My magic entered into your soul

I am ancient as I am youth

The demons are with me of course

I accept you take a part of me

You don't feel the way I feel

As I will soon reveal

You won't stay until tomorrow

You will never get inside me

You will never open up my door

You’ll never get to ride my thunder

Only wonder, what the passions for

Don't know how to deal with an American woman