Artichoke

                                  My heart is like an artichoke

I eat petals myself one by one

Until I feel enough

Until I lose to laugh



When I end to eat the last one

I will tear my drops

I will lose my lips



Though I can't stop plucking off

I can't see my core

I keep asking for you more and more



Can you peel my petals one by one?

Your hands are like a rusty knife

Are you gonna keep on peeling me?

Are you gonna keep on peeling me?

Are you gonna keep on peeling me?



What am I gonna be on the pan?

Will I be burnt black?

Can you squeeze a lemon on me?

A lemon on me?



Baby, baby, everything you want to feel

Baby, baby, everything you want to taste

Baby, baby, everything you want to feel

Baby, baby, everything you want to taste.