Charlotte et son Jules

So get out!
I know your tricks, remember!
When we met, me in my parachutist's
beret, you were bleating...

"My parents have thrown me out. I've
nowhere to sleep." And idiot that I was...

"Sleep in my bed. I'll sleep in
an armchair." Disgusting!

"Won't you put the coat over my feet?"
You couldn't find a bigger idiot!

And me stroking you
while you pretended to snooze

In the morning you put on
the sweet innocent act

You looked at your naked reflection
and asked: "What must you think of me?"

Christ! What do I think of you?
Just look at yourself

Joking apart, when I said you had
pretty breasts it was to please you

I´m allowed to joke
now and then, right?

You're not the first I've foretold the worst
for, and God knows I'm always right

Look at your pal, Véronique.
Girls like that...

You keep thinking men love you
for your minds...

They love your bums! You like men
who despise you. For example, dancing...

The first time we met...
Dancing the samba, the mambo. But
the poor jerks who go, in their ties...

What do they want?
Rhythm, sambas, mambos?
Forget it! They come...

:09:29 rub up against it!
Oh, it's a waste of time.
Why don't you clear off?

I've had it up to here...
...having my electric razor used
for what? For shaving your legs!

At last I'll have some peace!
At last I'll have my room back
I'll stand at the window without
getting your undies in my face

I've been against guys
who live off women...

How wrong!
Women should be kicked about!

I never wanted to, because
I believed in being civilised