(Willcox/Darlow) I'll serve you well, be your western Tailored, silent, the and the pearl Soft flesh, master's so mean He's shackled my ankles, his ropes burn my When you chase me, I fall and graze my Blood like pancake, leaves a tattoo My image in the mirror is by you remain so you suffer the of my pain Watashini Watashini I'll serve you well, be western 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 me chained to the bed tonight you've finished, leave on the light The boards are so cold, I miss the soft love you so dearly, never leave Makasete Watashini I'll serve you well, be your western 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 serve you my voice to a whisper Never my eyes, avoid your glare Tread so lightly, I'll only be When you me to be If the need arises, you must me If I'm slow, intolerant, you do as you please If you want me at your table, i'll kiss feet Prepare feast, I'll do anything to please It's all because you love me, you want me to My eyes are eyes, when others take their turn Then you wash me, in your eyes I can tell The tables have turned and you me well Watashini Makasete pray you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees (I'll be western girl) before you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees (I'll be your girl) pray you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees pray you on my knees pray you on my knees Willcox - verbals Peter Van Hooke - Simon - keyboards Joji Hirota - Toyah Willcox - vocals Linda - backing vocals