Lyrics

Whaty?

What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
You’ve taken everything I need.
What do you want from me?

Hold just a minute
Your grabbing hands have pulled a little too much skin
Hold just a minute
I can’t tell where I begin or where I end.

When will you leave me alone?
I’m down to nothing but a little bit of skin and my bones
When will you leave me alone?
If you take any more all that’s left will be a pile of stones

For every time you take
There’ll be a day you’ll pay
Until you’ve paid your way
To the day
And every time you’ve paid
They’ll lower down your wage
Until you can’t delay
The bed you’ve made