Waifs, The - Service Fee lyrics

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

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

I carry knifes in my pockets, bullets in my guns
Don´t try to chase me I am not gonna run
And don´t ever ask me, don´t you dare begin
I am not gonna talk about it but god knows
I am gonna sing
God knows I´m gonna sing about it

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

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