Cheque En Blanco

But how wrong I judged you
If you like trash
But look at what madness
But for you it's fine
But how wrong I calculated
I thought you were so decent
And you like the ordinary
For cheap, what do I know

And I don't sing of pain
I don't seek someone to love me
Nor do I pretend financial
Backing for who I am

I, I am not a promissory note
Nor a coin to be handed over
To be handed over to anyone
Like a bearer check

You're hearing me, useless

What I did thank you for
Is that you took into account
That I am not for sale
Much less for you
Love, if you're a businessman
You want everything with partners
Now I understand you

Oh, you disappointed me so much
That I leave you a blank check
In your name and for you
It's for whatever amount you want
Where it says disdain
That must be your price
And it's signed by me