(Willcox/Darlow) I'll serve you well, be western girl Tailored, silent, the oyster and the Soft young flesh, so mean 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 of my pain Watashini Makasete I'll you well, be your western girl You must do as you judgement, I kneel before you Your pleasure, my I'll serve you well, I'm only here to If you leave me chained to the bed When you've finished, leave on the The boards are so cold, I the soft sheets love you so dearly, never leave Watashini Makasete I'll you well, be your western girl You must do as you Pass judgement, I before you pleasure, my punishment I'll serve you well, I'm only to please Dressed to kill, serve you well my voice to a whisper Never raise my eyes, avoid glare Tread so lightly, I'll be there you want me to be If the arises, you must punish me If I'm slow, intolerant, you do as you please If you want me at your table, i'll your feet your feast, I'll 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 turned and you serve me well Watashini Makasete pray before you on my (I'll you well) pray you on my knees (I'll be western girl) pray before you on my (I'll you well) pray you on my knees (I'll be western girl) before you on my knees (I'll you well) before you on my knees pray before you on my pray you on my knees Willcox - verbals Peter Van Hooke - Simon - keyboards Joji Hirota - Toyah Willcox - backing Taylor - backing vocals