Sans contrefaçon
Mylène Farmer
Without Forgery
Since one must choose
In sweet words I can say it
Without forgery
I am a boy
And for an empire
I don't want to undress
Because without forgery
I am a boy
Alone in my closet
Eyes circled in black
Sheltered from view
I defy chance
In this world that makes no sense
I do as I please
A handkerchief in my pants pocket
I am Chevalier d'Eon
Since one must choose
In sweet words I can say it
Without forgery
I am a boy
And for an empire
I don't want to undress
Because without forgery
I am a boy
One by one I am chased
From your company
I do not accept threats
To my resolutions
I don't care about gossip
I am a chameleon
Beware of my lead soldiers
They are the ones who will kill you
Since one must choose...
