Everything 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 I'm learning to do

And everything 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- 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 the well-known witches' curse.

I've a terrible tongue, a temper for two,

And ev'rything I've got belongs to you.