Weapons

You told me I had something that

Drove you wild

Made you subservient

Made you feel guilty

You want to worship me

Like a Madonna

You want to slap me around

Because you fear me

You gave me these weapons

I feel free to use them

You gave me these weapons

To control you

You put me up on the pedestal

My arsenal is flesh and blood

My lips, my breast, my body

Keep you at my mercy

You're torn between passion and pride

It's not a question of wrong or right

I've been a victim too long

On this battleground

You gave me these weapons

I feel free to use them

You gave me these weapons

How could I refuse them

You gave me these weapons

And I'm gonna use them

You gave me these weapons

To control you

You put me up on the pedestal

My arsenal is flesh and blood

My lips, my breast, my body

Keep you at my mercy

You want to worship me

Like a Madonna

You want to slap me around

Because you fear me

You gave me these weapons

And I'm gonna use them

You gave me these weapons

How could I refuse them

You gave me these weapons

I feel free to use them

You gave me these weapons

To control you

You gave me

You gave me

You gave me

Gave me these weapons