Forty Bitch
Embracing Fearlessness: The Tale of Independence in "Forty Bitch
Lyrics
She goes with fearless
She moves confidently
Nobody's in her side
She doesn't have anyone supporting her
Lipstick and hot dress
She uses makeup and attractive clothing as tools
Are weapons for the night
These items help her navigate the nighttime
Color lights and faces
Describing the atmosphere, vibrant and full of people
Sitting in their places
People are settled in their usual spots
She goes with fearless
Repeated, emphasizing her fearlessness
She wants no lover
She doesn't seek a romantic partner
And no one to depend
She wants independence, doesn't rely on anyone
Show now is over
Indicates the end of a performance or display
Sadness at the end
There's a sense of sadness as things conclude
There's no room for pity
There's no space for compassion in this city
In this sinner's city
Reinforcing the lack of desire for a romantic relationship
She wants no lover
Repeated, underscoring her stance on love
What if I stand still working like a forty bitch
Contemplating the idea of working tirelessly like a machine
What if I stand still working like a forty bitch
Repetition for emphasis on the previous line's sentiment
I don't want to do what you want
She refuses to comply with someone else's wishes
Understand, I don't
Asserting that she doesn't understand or agree
Now leave me
Requesting to be left alone
Leave me alone!
Strongly asking for solitude
Young years are gone
Her youthful years have passed
They never to return
They won't come back
Just thoughts at dawn
Early thoughts that everything will eventually end
Like everything will burn
Everything will perish eventually
Nobody understands her
No one comprehends her
Is the way she embraces
Her way of dealing with life is misunderstood
Young years are gone
Reiteration of the passing of her youth
What if I stand still working like a forty bitch
Repeating the contemplation of working tirelessly
What if I stand still working like a forty bitch
Emphasizing the previous lines' sentiment
What if I stand still working like a forty bitch
Continuing to ponder the idea of relentless work
What if I stand still working like a forty
Repeating the thought of working tirelessly
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