| rake it in |
| i am here again tied up in your tourture frame printed paper is guilty to blame the story stays the same dry me out run me down burn me up rake it in rake it in yeah a slave upon your plate i am your dreams yeah your life and your bait selfish schemes i proceed and wait for you me indeinite hate do you know what my chopping block's for? do you know what my hanging braid's for? do you know what my chambermaid's for? do you know what i, what i have in store for you? |