angel number.

another body for the bone yard

the dogs all sing their songs

you've heard this one before

but refuse to sing along

wrap them round your finger

hang them round your neck

no one gets the trophy

if the fight is always fixed

say it how it is

how you planned it

another body for the bonfire

he thought the choice was his

No one's gonna let you down

the way your father did

at your husbands funeral

they say the circumstance was strange

you waited in the car

couldn't make it past the gates

never again

you'll make sure of it

you get what you give

and you won't give an inch

nobody's gonna hurt you

if nobody can get in

you get what you get

a heart in house arrest

snapping at the legs

that try to jump over your fence

the clothes that smell like chloroform

face down on the hotel floor

a last name you always hated

filed for divorce, already separated

and people who talk get caught

people who hesitate get put away

all these rats in the walls

and noone left to disappoint

you get what you give

and you won't give an inch

nobody's gonna hurt you

if nobody can get in

you get what you get

a heart in house arrest

snapping at the legs

that try to jump over your fence

you won't give an inch