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All day every day therapist mother maidNymph then a virgin nurse then a servantJust an appendage live to attend himSo that he never lifts a finger24/7 baby machineSo he can live out his picket fence dreamsIt's not an act of love if you make herYou make me do too much labourWhy are you hanging onSo tightTo the rope that I'm hanging fromOff this islandThis was an escape planThis was an escape planCarefully timed itSo let me goAnd dive into the waves belowWho tends the orchardsWho fixes up the gablesEmotional tortureFrom the head of your high tableWho fetches the waterFrom the rocky mountain springAnd walk back down againTo feel your words and their sharp stingAnd I'm getting ******* tiredThe capillaries in my eyes are burstingIf our love died would that be the worst thingFor somebody I thought was my saviourYou sure make me do a whole lot of labourThe calloused skin on my hands is crackingIf our love ends would that be a bad thingAnd the silence haunts our bed chamberYou make me do too much labourApologies from my tongueAnd never yoursBusy lapping from flowing cupAnd stabbing with your forkI know you're a smart manI know you're a smart manAnd weaponizeThe false incompetenceIt's dominance under guiseIf we had a daughterI'd watch and could not save herThe emotional tortureFrom the head of your high tableShe'd do what you taught herShe'd meet the same cruel fateSo now I've gotta runSo I can undo this mistakeAt least I've gotta tryThe capillaries in my eyes are burstingIf our love died would that be the worst thingFor somebody I thought was my saviourYou sure make me do a whole lot of labourThe calloused skin on my hands is crackingIf our love ends would that be a bad thingAnd the silence haunts our bed chamberYou make me do too much labourAll day every day therapist mother maidNymph then a virgin nurse then a servantJust an appendage live to attend himSo that he never lifts a finger24/7 baby machineSo he can live out his picket fence dreamsIt's not an act of love if you make herYou make me do too much labourAll day every day therapist mother maidNymph then a virgin nurse then a servantJust an appendage live to attend himSo that he never lifts a finger24/7 baby machineSo he can live out his picket fence dreamsIt's not an act of love if you make herYou make me do too much labourThe capillaries in my eyes are burstingIf our love died would that be the worst thingFor somebody I thought was my saviourYou sure make me do a whole lot of labourThe calloused skin on my hands is crackingIf our love ends would that be a bad thingAnd the silence haunts our bed chamberYou make me do too much labour

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