he s a company man your right hand thirteen years and counting no detectable ambition a model of efficiency far as you can see he knows every loophole the hard to find print massages the numbers til they fit and every time you ask him for another vanishing act he half smiles as if to say whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me never a real moment together but she understands you re an important man another day and i don t know if you re coming home or when she s alone again but she goes on curating her domestic museum she disappears in her loyalty she is a dress wearing a face in the doorway opening her arms out to you whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me no one would dare to question you oh no no one would dare to stand up but in the night she leaves the papers in a tidy pile evidence for her reasons and in the night he takes the main accounts and pulls the files detailing every treason i am the last one you d ever suspect of setting the fire of setting a fire but as you switch on your tv tomorrow morning you ll hear me saying quietly whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you say whatever you say i ll do what you ask me i ll do what you ask me whatever you say whatever you say but do you know who s listening whatever you say whatever you say you know it s over
['ectofolk', 'lilith', 'melancholia', 'piano rock']