Ev'rything I've Got

I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks
I have words that do not come from children’s books
There’s a trick with a knife that I’m learning to do
And ev’rything I’ve got belongs to you
I’ve a powerful anesthesia in my fist
And the perfect wrist to give your neck a twist
There are hammerlock holds, I’ve mastered a few
And ev’rything I’ve got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me and me for you
I’ll give you plenty of nothing
I’m not yours for better, but for worse
And I’ve learned to give that well known witches' curse
I’ve a terrible tongue, a temper for two
And ev’rything I’ve got belongs to you
Share for share share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
I’ll give you plenty of nothing
I’m not yours for better but for worse
And I’ve learned to give that well known witches' curse
I’ve a terrible tongue, a temper for two
Ev’rything I’ve got belongs, ev’rything I’ve got belongs
Ev’rything I’ve got belongs to you