Service Fee

Service Fee by The Waifs Intro 2x You broke down my door and let yourself in You, helped yourself to my soul and skin Ate all you needed, then had the nerve to, Thank me for dinner, and help yourself to dessert. You helped yourself, yeah, Helped yourself You know I could I have charged you a service fee For all that you did to me I could have charged you a service fee, For all that you, did to me. You really helped yourself, yeah. Well it wasn't very pretty, It wasn't very kind I would rather go deaf, paralyzed and blind But I laid back, held still by the fear That you would smash me to pieces And that I'd die here, I don't want to die here, no You know I could have charged you a service fee For all that you did to me I should have charged you a service fee For all that you, you did to me You really helped yourself, yeah I carry knives in my pockets, bullets in my guns Don't you try to chase me, I'm not gonna run Don't you ever ask me, Don't you dare to begin Because, I'm not gonna talk about it But, God I'm gonna sing, God knows I'm gonna sing about it You know I could have charged you Should have charged you Could have charged you I would have charged you Should have charged you a service fee For all that you did to me I could have charged you a service fee For all that you, did to me You really helped yourself, yeah But thank you boy I'd rather walk home alone No thank you sir I'd rather walk home alone (You might help yourself) No thank you brother I'd rather walk home alone (You might help yourself) No thank you mister I'd rather walk home alone () The chord often sounds like its played with slight palm muting with each string picked, especially at the end of the chorus.