Song -- Bitch

I think you must have cut my heart out
Because I can't feel a pulse
Now darling don't just be far out
Get that knife
I want to toast

I'm sure you could write words in my blood
And not feel a thing
I'm sure that I'd never be enough
If I didn't sing

I'm not your bitch, baby
I can't be your diamond ring
I'm not your bitch, baby
I can't do your thing
But you cut my heart out
And swallowed the key
I'm not your bitch, baby
But explain how we came to be

I've decided that you have slaughtered
Wiped your hands on your apron
Because I never said I was your floorer
But I seem to be your carpet

I'm sure you detailed my death
In elegant script
I'm sure you don't find enough
Do you get my drift?

I'm not your bitch, baby
I can't be your diamond ring
I'm not your bitch, baby
I can't do your thing
But you cut out my heart
Swallowed the key
I'm not your bitch, baby
So explain how we came to be

Give up your games
You made this your highlight
Give up your way
Before I lose mine
I would do something myself
But I want to be abused

I can be your bitch, baby
If you buy expensive things
I can be your bitch, baby
If you teach me how to give
Cut out my heart, lock it
Swallow the key
I'm your bitch, baby
Explain how we came... to... be...

Hiding
From this world
Behind my curls
Fighting
Against the flow
Just let go
But I can't

So damn secretive
Do you hide your face from him?
So quiet, peaceful
I bet he doesn't see it

So secretive
do you ever show your face?

Song -- Jack

It;s cold out here, under the stars
I don't really know where you are
But I want you
I want you

I know it's wrong to stand and wait
For someone who is always late
But I want to

Did you get my text, it's fucking freezing
I shouldn't wait in the breezes
I've got goosebumps
And the neighbours are starting to talk
Are you coming back love
Are you coming.... Jack

I'm frozen here in your back yard
Watching the lights of the traffic pass
But I want you
I want you

I feel if I stay out here for too long
I'll die and you might never hear this song
I'll be forgtotten

Please pick up my calls, I need to be hearing
Your voice down the line; my head clearing
You give me goosebumps
And the neighbours have given up
Are you coming back love
Are you coming... Jack

I promise I won't get sick and die
If only you stay by my side
I'll be fine

I swear I'll make it through the days
To get a job and to be paid
If you stay

Please, please get my text I think I'm frozen
Out of time, out of this moment
The goosebumps go
The neighbours have all moved away
There's no reason you can't keep your promise
You said you'd always be honest
You said you'd come if I called

So did you get my text; I'm fucking freezing
I need a call; I need a reason
To keep living
As the memories they fade
Are you coming back?
Are you coming back?
Are you coming back, love?
Are you coming, Jack?

xE

Same song

Ticking over in my head

Like a bomb dropping

I hope it kills me

This time

There's no way you'll escape
Throw it all away

I don't promise
But I still let you down
Are you lonely
Walking round the town?
On your won

Song -- Brats

These days it seems
That everyone is ignorant to me
It's not race or fat
Just idiots being spoiled brats
Maybe if they had to walk out
To get water that's far out
Then they'd be grateful for the
Father who made the daughter

It's not just anybody
It's a nation of idiots
We learn to say gracias
And God bless the SAS-S-S
Maybe if we gave up lying
Then there would be no crying
But its capital disaster
It's what they're all after

Song -- He

He called me gorgeous
But my face looked like shit
He said 'Look forwards'
But I couldn't take it
He said he loved me
I couldn't say it back

My friend's excited
Don't want me to be alone
Bored and tired
Sitting by the phone
If only she knew
I turned that same phone off
Again

And yes he's charming
And sometimes he's quite sweet
But I can never, ever seem to sleep
With him on my mind

He takes my hand and pulls me through the snow
I want to tell him
I just want to go
But his eyes they look so innocent

I'm just
Fooling him with my pretense
Duck diving for my defense
He can't see it
A fake smile apon my face
He's too caught up in the chase
If he can't see it

Song -- Don't do this

I see you with your foot in the door
Oh, please don't do this
As you glance your eyes to the floor
I'm restless, don't screw this

I promise to do all you ask of me
Just don't do this
I'll stop writing all that poetry
Just don't do this
Please don't do this

I won't listen to music anymore
Just don't do this
I won't throw my clothes on the floor
Just don't do this
I won't dance around, spin around, drag you down
Just don't do this
Just don't stay