(Willcox/Darlow) I'll serve you well, be your western Tailored, silent, the oyster and the Soft young flesh, master's so He's my ankles, his ropes burn my waist When you chase me, I fall and graze my Blood like pancake, leaves a tattoo My in the mirror is branded by you remain so you suffer the pleasures of my Watashini Watashini I'll serve you well, be your girl You do as you please Pass judgement, I before you pleasure, my punishment I'll you well, I'm only here to please If you leave me chained to the bed When finished, leave on the light The are so cold, I miss the soft sheets love you so dearly, I'll never Makasete Watashini I'll you well, be your western girl You do as you please Pass judgement, I before you pleasure, my punishment I'll serve you well, I'm here to please Dressed to kill, I'll you well Keep my voice to a Never raise my eyes, avoid glare Tread so lightly, I'll only be you want me to be If the need arises, you punish me If I'm slow, you're intolerant, you do as you If you want me at your table, i'll your feet Prepare your feast, I'll do anything to It's all because you love me, you me to learn My eyes are your eyes, others take their turn Then you wash me, in your eyes I can tell The have turned and you serve me well Watashini Watashini pray before you on my (I'll you well) before you on my knees (I'll be western girl) before you on my knees (I'll you well) pray before you on my (I'll be your girl) pray you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees pray before you on my pray you on my knees Toyah Willcox - Van Hooke - drums Simon - keyboards Joji - percussion Willcox - backing vocals Linda Taylor - backing