Rotten Apple lyrics

She'll give you the razor She'll give you the knife She'll even help you make the cut And then ask for her bite She's no good She's trashy, wrapped up in her greed The rotten apple of my eye Can see the weak spot in me She says: Give me a penny Give me a pound Ach, give me your wallet Need to buy another round She says, I'll loan you my heart If you sell me your soul She was my first Queen of everything I was only her last fool She'll blind you with passion When she gives you the eye She's a muse, yes, she's a harridan Past mistress of the lie She'll love you She'll relieve you of all honour and shame The rotten apple of my eye Can see I love her all the same