Lirieke: The Afghan Whigs. I'm Her Slave.
"Get off that stuff", she said
"And I'll stone you instead"
"Unchain yourself", said she
"And tie yourself to me"
We
I'm on the floor, I play with knives
You can call and ask your wife
She's been over once or twice
Likes to use me
And I'm her slave
But I don't need, no chain
I'll behave
Give me more of what I've come to expect
Wrap your love around my neck
Understand me when I say
You'll deny me
And I'm her slave
But I don't need no chain
I'm her slave
Get me down with my head up high
May your barrel shift that
All my worries shift by
My love
I'm her slave
I'm her slave
I'm her slave
I'm her slave
"And I'll stone you instead"
"Unchain yourself", said she
"And tie yourself to me"
We
I'm on the floor, I play with knives
You can call and ask your wife
She's been over once or twice
Likes to use me
And I'm her slave
But I don't need, no chain
I'll behave
Give me more of what I've come to expect
Wrap your love around my neck
Understand me when I say
You'll deny me
And I'm her slave
But I don't need no chain
I'm her slave
Get me down with my head up high
May your barrel shift that
All my worries shift by
My love
I'm her slave
I'm her slave
I'm her slave
I'm her slave
The Afghan Whigs