I Know Which Blues

I wish you would tie me up and throw me on the tracks
I wish you’d watch that train bear down I wish that you would laugh
I wish you’d sew me in a bag and weigh it down with stones
I wish you’d watch me from the deck as I dine with Davey Jones

I wish that you would blindfold me and fill me full of lead
I wish you’d call down vengeance and dance for my head
I wish that you would tie the noose I wish you’d drop the door
And as I swing there writhing tell me you’re really bored

I wish that you would sit me down and strap me to that chair
I wish that you would pull the switch and tell me go to hell
I wish you’d run me over then say I’m in a rut
I wish you would disembowel me then say I have no guts

I wish you’d be impossible I wish you’d talk too much
I wish you’d be demanding that you’d say I’ve lost my touch
I wish that you would lie I wish that you would cheat
I would say love or leave but I know which it would be