The Geraldine Fibbers — Seven Or In 10 lyrics

Lyrics

Talk to me a little more
Talk to me with those lips
Pretty pink
Make me sink into your eyes
Tell me another lie
Take everything I am
Take it for your own
Take my home
Take my beautiful wife
You’d never take my life
Not so fast, fucker
Not so fast, fucker
I’ve got a little trick for you
I can split in two
Or in seven
Or in 10 little friends
On which I can depend
We told you not to touch the door
We told you not to try to get inside our head or in our bed
You wanna own this dish
So you can eat it anytime you wish
Not so fast, fucker
Not so fast, fucker
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Now I’m a little thing
You think you’re so tough
Let’s play rough
Your tactics suck
I’d rather die then let you rule my life
Talk to me a little more
Talk to me with those lips
Pretty pink
Make me sink into your eyes
Tell me another lie
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
Should’ve killed me while you had the chance
You should’ve killed me