§ gotham §

You don't own me

- You don't own me
You don't own me
Well, let's go
But I'm Gerald and I can always have
just what I want
She's that baddest I would love to
flaunt
Take her shopping, you know Yves
Saint Laurent
But nope, she ain't with it though
All because she got her own dough
Boss bossed if you don't know
She could never ever be a broke hoe - estava dormindo até ouvir alguém cantar - You don't own me
I'm not just one of your many toys
You don't own me
Don't say I can't go with other boys
Don't tell me what to do
And don't tell me what to say
Please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display - uau abri os olhos e levantei, olhei pelos corredores e a voz vinha do fim dele, - olá John, de quem é essa voz? - Perguntei ao guarda que fiz amizade - Jerome...jerome...se você tivesse visto o anjo que passou por esse corredor...bem ela desmaiou dois policiais e matou um por estrangulamento, tiveram que dopar ela com três sedativos - falou com medo

- Como eu não ouvi?  - Perguntei

- Também não sei - respondeu rindo.

- Ahahahahah I don't tell you what to say
I don't tell you what to do
So just let me be myself
That's all I ask of you
I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live my life the way I want
To say and do whatever I please
You don't own me, piuiiii! - cantou depois imitou um trem, sorri essa menina e louca  voltei pra cama e fui dormir amanhã é um novo dia...