Cathy Davey Sing For Your Supper
with an element, oh no (??)
with an element, oh no
and it leaking in my gut
could you have an idiot
with it's banner in my brain
and i'll never talk sense again
but i'll sing with all i've got
from the bottom of my leaky gut
will you never come back for more
is the whole thing too familiar
with the line of your back so broad
but its me who's knocking down your door
sing for your supper
is all that i can do
one way or the other
i'll be making eyes at you
there's a woman in my brain
and she dabbled in my chemistry
i woke her up when i called your name
but ill never wake her up again
with an element, oh no
will you never come back for more
is the whole thing too familiar
with the line of your back so broad
but its me who's knocking down your door
sing for your supper
is all that i can do
one way or the other
i'll be making eyes at you
filling up an empty room
should have never have one companion
look at me loving you
is there ever any other reason
sing for your supper
is all that i can do
one way or the other
ill be making eyes at you
sing for your supper...