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."
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 chains
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.
Writer/s: Greg Dulli
