Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER  When I'm coming out to play  When I'm walking down the street  When I'm moving to the beat  I give nothing away  When I'm slipping into bed  When I'm throwing back the sheets  When I'm handing out the treats  I leave plenty unsaid  I might be naked, wined, and dined  I might fulfill your wildest dream  But you might just as well be blind  I'm not the easy touch I seem  You'd sell your very soul to keep  What you think you got  But you make out then fall asleep  Brothers, I do not ! I do not  I stay  In control  Keep my nerve  As for you - you fools !  You get what you deserve  Courtesan, mistress, nun  Virgin, angel or whore  I can be anyone  Any two, three or four  Hooker, schoolgirl or saint  Any number of rides  But the boss man you ain't  I'm the one who decides  You deserve a girl like me  You deserve a little luck  You deserve a bit for free  You deserve a nip and tuck  You deserve your fine romance  You deserve your Juliet  You won't get a second chance  You deserve everything you get !  I don't agree with modern views  That only women bleed  If we just flatter, stroke and use  We get what we need, what we need  We staIn control  Keep our nerve  As for you - poor you !  You get what you deserve  Mother, sister or tramp  Debauchee, libertine  Primadonna or vamp  Baby doll, teenage queen  Undefiled or a slut  Perfect lady or bitch  All laid out for you but  I'm the one who says which  You deserve a girl like me  You deserve a little luck  You deserve a bit for free  You deserve a nip and tuck  You deserve your fine romance  You deserve your Juliet  You won't get a second chance  You deserve everything you get !