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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 outfit Hail Mary past, 'cause you know I 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 Letras de cancionesNone 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") From Letras Mania