Shakira – Objection Song Lyrics

About Shakira: Shakira Isabel Mebarak Ripoll born February 2, 1977 is a Colombian singer, songwriter, dancer, record producer, and actress. Born and raised in Barranquilla, she made her recording debut under Sony Music Colombia at the age of 13. Following the commercial failure of her first two Colombian albums, Magia (1991) and Peligro (1993), she rose to prominence in Spanish-speaking countries with her next albums, Pies Descalzos (1995) and Dónde Están los Ladrones? (1998). Shakira entered the English-language market with her fifth album, Laundry Service (2001). It sold over 13 million copies and spawned the international number-one singles “Whenever, Wherever” and “Underneath Your Clothes”.

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Lyrics:

It’s not her fault that she’s so irresistible
But all the damage she’s caused isn’t fixable
Every twenty seconds you repeat her name
But when it comes to me you don’t care
If I’m alive or dead So objection I don’t wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I’m not your mother
But you don’t even bother Objection I’m tired in this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I’m falling apart in your hands again
No way I’ve got to get away Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal
That’s why in front of your eyes I’m invisible
But you gotta know small things also count
You better put your feet on the ground
And see it’s about Objection I don’t wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I’m not your mother
But you don’t even bother Objection I’m tired in this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I’m falling apart in your hands again
No way I’ve got to get away I wish there was a chance for you and me
I wish you couldn’t find a place to be
Away from here This is pathetic and sardonic
It’s sadistic and psychotic
Tango is not for three
Was never meant to be But you can try it
Rehearse it
Or train like a horse
But don’t you count on me
Don’t you count on me boy Objection I don’t wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I’m not your mother
But you don’t even bother Objection I’m tired in this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I’m falling apart in your hands again
No way I’ve got to get away


 

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