Lyrics: Tori Amos. Wrapped Around Your Finger (live).

Hah, nah ha heh, you consider me your apprentice,
Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes.
Hypnotized by you if I should linger,
Staring at the ring around your finger.
I have only come here seeking knowledge,
Things they would not teach me of in college.
I can see the destiny you sold,
Turned into a shining band of gold.

I'll be wrapped around your finger.
I'll be wrapped around your finger.
I'll be wrapped around your finger. Heyes, heyes...


Mephistopheles is not your name, heh,
But I know what you're up to just the same.
I will listen hard to your tuition,
And you will see it come to it's fruition, yes,


And, I'll be wrapped around your finger.
Heh, I'll be wrapped around your finger.
I'll be wrapped around your finger. Heya, heyes...


And trouble on the deep blue sea behind me.
Vanish in the air, you'll never find me. I will turn your face to alabaster,
Then you'll find your servant is your master.


Oh, you'll be wrapped around my finger.
Heyes, you'll be wrapped around my finger.
Heya, you'll be wrapped around my finger.
Ha, ha, hum, yes... I'll be, yes...