Me, my name is Lolita
Lo or Lola
It’s all the same
Me, my name is Lolita
When I consider my mistakes
It’s Lola who has to bleed
When I have a slip of the tongue
I laugh a laugh as crazy
As a phenomenon
My name is Lolita
Lo for spirit*, Lo for diluvial love
CHORUS:
It’s not my fault
And when I’m ready to give up
I see the others
All ready to throw themselves at me
It’s not my own fault
If I hear everything around me
Hello, helli, t’es A (L.O.L.I.T.A)
Me… Lolita
Me, my name is Lolita
A schoolgirl underneath
Tight blue jeans
Quick-tempered, and not
Half cotton, half wool
Silent and a mouth that doesn’t tell
Mom that I am a phenomenon