Lyrics:

This is the 8th song on Editors' 3rd Album “In This Light And On This Evening” Released in 2009.
I don't wanna be ignored, oh god
When I'm a gun in a fistfight
You're chewing with an open mouth, raw meat
Your blood drool attracts the flies

I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her

I don't wanna be left out or get fucked
But there's a talent in your lies
If you're chewing with an open mouth, raw meat;
Your blood drool attracts the flies

I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
A little bit for myself, don't put a price on your health, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her

Don't wait for the sun
Your story's been spun
These boys, they just wanna have fun
But your damage is done
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her
A little bit for myself, don't put a price on your health, I give a little to her
I give a little to you, I give a little to him, I give a little to her

I give a little to her
I give a little to her
Oh, I give a little to her
Oh, I give a little to her