Bossy Boots

P-whipped and quite mindless
 Equipped and yet spineless
 Addicted to your skills
 Your every whim and will
 I need to be your thrill
 Slap me when my lips are loose
 Chide me if I've been a brute
 Shun me if I call a truce
 Crush me with your bossy boots
 Social disaster
 Bowing to the master
 Flaunt me to your friends
 I don't break, I bend
 Don't let it ever end
 Slap me when my lips are loose
 Chide me if I've been a brute
 Shun me til I call a truce
 Crush me with your bossy boots
 Oh, yeah, baby you got
 ...me right where I want me
 (Slap you, chide you)
 Addicted to your skills
 (Shun you, crush you)
 Your every whim and will
 (Shove you, choke you)
 I need to be your thrill
 Slap me when my lips are loose
 Chide me if I've been a brute
 Shun me til I call a truce
 Crush me with your bossy boots
 Shove my head into a noose
 Choke my neck and make me mute
 Wring my heart and drink the juice
 Kick my ass, Miss Bossy Boots
 Oh, yeah, baby you got
 Me right where I want me