Don't expect me to fight the good fight for you, And don't expect me to quote myself in quips, not for you So when exactly and precisely did I promise all the world to you And there in fact let's be exact, who says that you're the one I'd give it to I'll take your legs I'll take your arms I'll take your breath in the night, Then give away myself to bloody strips and Barbie doll eyes All right, okay, I hope you're proud of yourself The mister city's so big you say he invents all the fire in you, Meanwhile I'm burning alive over the flame that was lit for you So don't expect me to break this all down for you And don't expect me to fight the good fight for you I'll take your legs I'll take your arms I'll take your breath in the night, Then give away myself to bloody strips and Barbie doll eyes The pennies in my hand the scissors on the bed for you, I got a big surprise for you the apple in my mouth for you Oh no I know you'll get what you deserve And all these dirty hands that built the ugly things for you They trigger, jerk and turn on you And slide around the neck for you Oh I know you'll get what you deserve I know you'll get what you deserve