You dress me up in a nurse's outfit It rides and sticks to my thighs and my hips You put me in a teacher's little denim skirt Ruler and desk so I can make it hurt
But I keep you on your best behavior Honey, I can't be your savior Love you to the grave and farther Honey, I am not your martyr
You dress me in a nun's black habit Hail Mary pass, 'cause you know I'll grab it Hand me a badge, and a little billy club Like I'm supposed to book you on a hit-and-run
Adore you to the grave and farther Honey, I can't be your martyr Maybe it's just human nature But honey, I can't be your savior
But then you say, "Please. " Then you say, "Please. "
Dress me in leather Oh, that's a little better But that's still not it None of this shit fits
But I keep you on your best behavior Honey, I can't be your savior Love you to the grave and farther Honey, I am not your martyr
But then you say, "Please. " Then you say, "Please. " "Please. Please. "
"Please. " (They call me a strange girl) (And they speak to me in bruises) "Please. " (I got 'em tryin' to save the world) (They said, "Girl, you're not Jesus. ") (They call me a strange girl) "Please. " (And they speak to me in bruises) (I got 'em tryin' to save the world) (They said, "Girl, you're not Jesus. ") "Please. " (They call me a strange girl) (And they speak to me in bruises) "Please. " (I got 'em tryin' to save the world) (They said, "Girl, you're not Jesus. ") "Please. " (I got 'em tryin' to save the world) "Please. " (They call me a strange girl) (And they speak to me in bruises) "Please. " (I got 'em tryin' to save the world) (They said, "Girl, you're not Jesus. ")