Waifs The Service Fee Lyrics

Service Fee Lyrics

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 could’ve chaged
you a service fee
For all you did to me
I should’ve 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 would
smash me to pieces
And I’d die here

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

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