Songtexte
You
tell
me
you
want
more
I
tell
you
I'm
getting
bored
You
call
me
a
whore
for
good
measure
Tell
me
you
want
more
I
tell
you
I'm
getting
bored
You
call
me
a
whore
Psychotic
dancer
I
am
the
answer
To
all
the
questions
you
never
dared
to
ask
We're
dancing
together
Call
me
whenever
You
want
a
taste
of
this
You
tell
me
you
want
more
On
your
bedroom
floor
I
can
be
your
cool
girl
I
don't
even
care
If
you
fuck
up
my
hair
I
will
be
your
cool
girl
but
I'm
not
your
manic
pixie
idiot
I'm
not
staying
to
do
you
a
favor
I'm
not
here
for
character
development
Or
unpaid
emotional
labour
You
tell
me
you
want
more
I
tell
you
I'm
getting
bored
You
call
me
a
whore
for
good
measure
I'm
not
your
manic
pixie
idiot
I'm
not
staying
cause
you
like
the
flavor
of
me
I'm
by
myself
now
With
all
my
self-doubt
And
all
the
questions
I
never
dared
to
ask
Does
this
make
me
happy?
And
does
he
respect
me?
Or
is
he
just
craving
a
taste
of
this?
You
tell
me
you
want
more
On
your
bedroom
floor
I
am
not
your
cool
girl
I
don't
even
care
If
you
think
I'm
complicated
I
won't
be
your
cool
girl
I'm
not
your
manic
pixie
idiot
I'm
not
staying
to
do
you
a
favor
I'm
not
here
for
character
development
Or
unpaid
emotional
labour
You
tell
me
you
want
more
I
tell
you
I'm
getting
bored
You
call
me
a
whore
for
good
measure
I'm
not
your
manic
pixie
idiot
I'm
not
staying
cause
you
like
the
flavor
You
tell
me
you
want
more
I
tell
you
I'm
getting
bored
You
call
me
a
whore
for
good
measure
I'm
not
your
manic
pixie
idiot
I'm
not
staying
cause
you
like
the
flavor
of
me
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