with an element, oh no (??) 
with an element, oh no 
and it leaking in my gut 
could you have an idiot 
with it's banner in my brain 
and i'll never talk sense again 
but i'll sing with all i've got 
from the bottom of my leaky gut 

will you [bad word] back for more 
is the whole thing too familiar 
with the line of your back so broad 
but its me who's knocking down your door 
sing for your supper 
is all that i can do 
one way or the other 
i'll be making eyes at you 

there's a woman in my brain 
and she dabbled in my chemistry 
i woke her up when i called your name 
but ill never wake her up again 
with an element, oh no 

will you [bad word] back for more 
is the whole thing too familiar 
with the line of your back so broad 
but its me who's knocking down your door 
sing for your supper 
is all that i can do 
one way or the other 
i'll be making eyes at you 

filling up an empty room 
should have never have [bad word] 
look at me loving you 
is there ever any other reason 
sing for your supper 
is all that i can do 
one way or the other 
ill be making eyes at you 

sing for your supper...