So you are Beatrix Kiddo Anointed widow? Grasp around that magic wrench Looking out to seek revenge Did you say down boy? Did you believe it was a real toy? Did you say down boy? You’re E. L. James and I am Tolstoy You could be looking for something But I swear it’s the last time And I swear it’s your last try I’m Alex singing, in the rain You’re that mama they threw out from that train Cinematic line of cause and effect Do you accept them? Do they earn your respect? You could be looking for something But I swear it’s the last time, and I swear it’s your last try Where I’ve been building bridges, you kept raising fences But the doors been dancing their way off the hinges But I swear it’s the last time, and I swear it’s your last try Then you’re gone You could be looking for something But I swear it’s the last time, and I swear it’s your last try Where I’ve been building bridges, you kept raising fences But the doors been dancing their way off the hinges But I swear it’s the last time, and I swear it’s your last try