I have eyes for you  To give you dirty looks.  I have words that do not come from  Childrens 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 perfest wrist  To give your neck a twist.  There are hammerlock holds,  Ive 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 knowed witches curse.  I've a terrible toung,  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   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 knowed witches curse.  I've a terrible toung,  A temper for two.  And ev'rything I've got  Belongs to you.  Ev'rything I've got belongs  Ev'rything I've got belongs  Ev'rything I've got belongs to you.