Hatchet (Jig Remix)
If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have
'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic
If I gave you a hatchet it would be yours to have
I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the back
Every time I see you
Look me in the eye
I look straight back
'Cause a part of me will die
If I had a hatchet
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
Stop me coming back
Stop
Stop me coming back
Stop
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
You could shoot me in the head blow a hole in my back
If I gave you a pistol I wouldn't need it back
Aim between my eyes and I'd still be yours to have
Every time I see you
I've got the urge to cry
I'm holding back the tears
'Cause I know the reason why
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had an army
It would be yours to reign
People think I'm crazy, but the pain is worth the pain
If I gave you an army
It would be your command
Kick me to the ground, break both my hands
Every time you hurt me
I want you even more
I'll never win the battle and I'll never win the war
If I had an army
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
To you
You
To you
You
Bound to you
Bound to you
Bound to you
Bound to you
Oh, I'm bound to you
Bound to you
I'm bound to you
If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have
'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic
If I gave you a hatchet it would be yours to have
I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the back
Every time I see you
Look me in the eye
I look straight back
'Cause a part of me will die
If I had a hatchet
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
Stop me coming back
Stop me (stop me coming back)
Stop me coming back
'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic
If I gave you a hatchet it would be yours to have
I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the back
Every time I see you
Look me in the eye
I look straight back
'Cause a part of me will die
If I had a hatchet
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
Stop me coming back
Stop
Stop me coming back
Stop
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
You could shoot me in the head blow a hole in my back
If I gave you a pistol I wouldn't need it back
Aim between my eyes and I'd still be yours to have
Every time I see you
I've got the urge to cry
I'm holding back the tears
'Cause I know the reason why
If I had a pistol
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
If I had an army
It would be yours to reign
People think I'm crazy, but the pain is worth the pain
If I gave you an army
It would be your command
Kick me to the ground, break both my hands
Every time you hurt me
I want you even more
I'll never win the battle and I'll never win the war
If I had an army
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
To you
You
To you
You
Bound to you
Bound to you
Bound to you
Bound to you
Oh, I'm bound to you
Bound to you
I'm bound to you
If I had a hatchet it would be yours to have
'Cause your decapitating habits feel a little bit orgasmic
If I gave you a hatchet it would be yours to have
I kind of like the feeling when you stab me in the back
Every time I see you
Look me in the eye
I look straight back
'Cause a part of me will die
If I had a hatchet
It would be yours to have
No amount of pain would ever stop me coming back
Stop me coming back
Stop me (stop me coming back)
Stop me coming back
Credits
Writer(s): Holly Eliza Martin, Daniel Thomas Griffiths, Darius Francais Keeler
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