Tekst piosenki "Service Fee" - Waifs, The

Service Fee

You broke down my door and let yourself in
Helped yourself to my soul and skin
You ate all you needed and then had the nerve
To thank me for dinner and help yourself tp dessert
You helped yourself
I couldâve chaged you a service fee
For all you did to me
I shouldâve chged you a service fee
For all you did to me
You helped yourself

It wasnât very pretty, it wasnât very kid
But I rathr go deaf, paralysed or blind
But I lay back, held still by the fear
That you would smash me to pieces
And Iâd die here

I carry knifes in my pockets, bullets in my guns
Donât try to chase me Iâm not going to run
And donât ever ask me, donât you dare begin
Iâm not going to talk about it but god knows
Iâm going to sing
God knows I am going to sing about it

No thankyou boy Iâd rather walk home alone
No thank you sir Iâd rather walk home alone
No thank you brother Iâd rather walk home alone
No thankyou mister Iâd rather walk home alone

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Nothing New	Service Fee
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Without You

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