You broke down my door and let yourself in

Helped yourself to my soul and skin

You ate all you needed and then had the nerve

To thank me for dinner and help yourself tp dessert

You helped yourself

I couldve chaged you a service fee

For all you did to me

I shouldve chged you a service fee

For all you did to me

You helped yourself



It wasnt very pretty, it wasnt very kid

But I rathr go deaf, paralysed or blind

But I lay back, held still by the fear

That you would smash me to pieces

And Id die here



I carry knifes in my pockets, bullets in my guns

Dont try to chase me Im not going to run

And dont ever ask me, dont you dare begin

Im not going to talk about it but god knows

Im going to sing

God knows I am going to sing about it



No thankyou boy Id rather walk home alone

No thank you sir Id rather walk home alone

No thank you brother Id rather walk home alone

No thankyou mister Id rather walk home alone