You know, I only shake when - ever you stand right over me like a hungry buzzard above my head Are you hoping I'm really dead, well... Better shut your mouth Hold you belly tight I'm not serving you anymore
Chorus: Every time you come to me you always have your hand out And every time you give to me it's never something I, I, oh I ever need
You say - I never show you my gratitude - well Thank you so much for nothing I ever wanted How did you know? You must never listen My what a lovely rope looks the perfect size But don't ya' think that it makes me look too young to die?
Every time you come to me there's always one condition And every time you come to me you always want me to, to bleed, bleed, bleed
Your generosity kills me
La la la la la la la la la la la la la And every time you give to me it's never one single thing I could ever want or need I don't need - I don't need I don't want What you say you're just giving away 'cause I know nothing's ever free
Compositores: Ronald Aaron Wasserman, Kathleen A Fisher ECAD: Obra #20524512