She wears black and poses for her photographs in style Never a smile on her face She talks like a paradox, six suits are kind of cool You pick up in art school She's a little hard to understand I'm just a simple and postmodern girl She has something that I can't define She lives outside the lines, postmodern girl I could never be her lover, so we'll just be friends We'll go the way that never paid Lost inside the cooking hut when she turns up her nose Laughing at Pablo She's a little hard to understand I'm just a simple and postmodern girl She has something that I can't define She lives outside the lines, postmodern girl Je hante le musée et je traîne de salle en salle Et je rigole de ses oeuvres faites par des femmes Mais je n'ai pas le droit de sourire She's a little hard to understand I'm just a simple and postmodern girl She has something that I can't define She lives outside the lines, postmodern girl Tu me remercieras peut-être un jour Que tu me préféreras une vie simple, sans problème Et qu'il ne se pose jamais de questions