(Willcox/Darlow) I'll you well, be your western girl Tailored, silent, the oyster and the Soft flesh, master's so mean He's shackled my ankles, his ropes my waist When you chase me, I fall and graze my Blood flakes like pancake, leaves a My image in the is branded by you remain so you the pleasures of my pain Makasete Watashini serve you well, be your western girl You do as you please judgement, I kneel before you Your pleasure, my I'll serve you well, I'm only here to If you leave me to the bed tonight When finished, leave on the light The boards are so cold, I the soft sheets love you so dearly, I'll never Watashini Makasete I'll serve you well, be your western You must do as you Pass judgement, I kneel you Your pleasure, my I'll serve you well, I'm only here to to kill, I'll serve you well Keep my voice to a Never my eyes, avoid your glare so lightly, I'll only be there When you me to be If the arises, you must punish me If I'm slow, you're intolerant, you do as you If you me at your table, i'll kiss your feet Prepare your feast, do anything to please It's all because you love me, you want me to My eyes are your eyes, when others their turn Then when you wash me, in your I can tell The tables have turned and you me well Makasete Watashini pray before you on my (I'll you well) pray you on my knees (I'll be western girl) pray you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees (I'll be western girl) pray you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees pray before you on my before you on my knees Toyah Willcox - Peter Van - drums Simon Darlow - Joji Hirota - Toyah Willcox - vocals Linda Taylor - vocals