Highness of the Stool - Mitsa lyrics

Here is the lyrics of Highness of the Stool by Mitsa

In your dark and filthy coffin
I look into your eyes
I sense a great big jealousy
By the way you criticize

The little wrongs I do
That for you are such grave mistakes
But when you light your face
I know it’s just one of your ways

To say that you are the highness of the stool
But come tomorrow you’ll be begging like a fool

Ang you always tell me that I’m bad
But when you’re with me
You embrace me like a grocery bag
And you continuously nag me to stay home for you
Because you cant accept the fact that you love me, too

In your dark and filthy coffin
You tell me of your love
You warm me of your jealousy
And the woman that you love

So the little wrongs I do
That for you are such grave mistakes
Don’t really mean a thing
You just want me under your wing

To say that you are the highness of the stool
But come tomorrow you’ll be begging like a fool

So I guess it’s all right to be bad
Cause when you didn’t tell her name I wasn’t even mad
And I just obeyed you like an innocent young fool
To keep your reputation as the highness of the stool

Da… da… dap….

You really turned me into a fool
Being the highness of the stool
You really were a selfish tool
Cause you are the highness of the stool