Georgina's cooking supper for her husband All her friends are coming round to see the show Because the thief she calls her husband wont't be hungry When he see's what's on the end of his fork
Georgina isn't asking anymore And her lover isn't isn't asking anymore And the cook isn't asking anymore Since the thief met a bullet on the way to the floor
Georgin's got a timebomb in her stomach She knows that any minute now it's going to blow With all the pain and the silence that she feeds on With all the hurt that her bruises can't show
Georgina isn't asking anymore And her lover isn't isn't asking anymore And the cook isn't asking anymore Since the thief met a bullet on the way to the floor
Georgina's got an appetite for vengeance And she sings all the songs from 'oliver' But she won't be wanting seconds any more As she thightens up the grip on her trigger finger
Georgina isn't asking anymore And her lover isn't isn't asking anymore And the cook isn't asking anymore Since the thief met a bullet on the way to the floor
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