I've done my part

Ici, chez Elle. Mon ptit amour de Po.

So don't break my heart,

I've never done anything to deserve this

I'm torn apart

You've had your fun, do you suppose

I earned it?

Do you not see how

I'm begging on my knees?

Don't speak, don't breathe,

You bring out the devil in me.

And I don't wanna feel the pain

And I don't want another day

Shackled to your ball and chain

You're entirely to blame

And I'm so tired of explaining

The sensation of no Novocain