Rick McKim

Lyrics

If you don’t give me your body
To do with what I will
You might as well slip me the cyanide
You might as well shoot to kill
I ain’t tryin’ to milk you for sympathy
Let your conscience be your guide
But if you don’t give me your body
I’m gonna lay mine down & die

If you don’t give me your body
You’re gonna have blood on your hands
The Lady Macbeth of the modern age
Anathema to every man
You’ll be a fugitive from justice
Public enemy number one
If you don’t give me your body
Before this day is done

CHORUS 1
If you don’t give me your body
If you don’t I’m gonna cry cry cry
If you don’t give me your body
If you don’t I’m gonna die die die

You can call me an animal
Call me anything that helps
I feel more like Hannibal
Tryin’ to conquer the Alps
If you give me a hero’s welcome
I’ll be the terror of the battlefield
But if you don’t give me your body
They can carry me off on my shield

CHORUS 2
If you don’t give me your body
If you don’t I’m gonna cry cry cry
If you don’t give me your body
If you don’t I’m gonna die die die

If you don’t give me your body
If you don’t I’m gonna rant & rave
If you don’t give me your body
If you don’t then you can dig my grave

I catch a glimpse of salvation
Every time you cock those hips
But I’m goin’ down to damnation
If you won’t unlock those lips
I ain’t into no mystical flim-flam
No religious rigmarole
But if you don’t give me your body
The devil gonna take my soul

REPEAT CHORUS 2

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