Why d’Ya Do It Marianne Faithfull

When I stole a twig from our little nest
And gave it to a bird with nothing in her beak
I had my balls and my brains put into a vice
And twisted around for a whole fuckin' week
"Why'd you do it?",she said
"Why'd you let that trash
Get a hold of your cock get stoned on my hash?"

"Why'd you do it?", she said
"Why'd you let her suck your cock?
Oh, do me a favor don't put me in the dark"
"Why'd you do it?", she said
"They're mine all your jewels
You just tied me to the mast of the ship of fools"

"Why'd you do it",she said
"When you know it makes me sore
'Cause she had cobwebs up her fanny
And I believe in giving to the poor"
"Why'd you do it", she said
"Why'd you spit on my snatch?
Are we out of love now is this just a bad patch?"

"Why'd you do it", she said
"Why'd you do what you did?
You drove my ego to a really bad skid"
"Why'd you do it", she said
"Ain't nothing to laugh
You just tore all our kisses right in half"