Standing on a corner looking through you Smart and salivating like a wolf would Don't rest your head quite yet or you might regret it Eyes that glimmer whether it's day or night Nails filed and a sly smile ready to strike Tip-toeing closer You should stay inside and dim the lights
'Cause she'll be knocking down your door And she'll be storming down the hall And she'll be burning down your home And she'll be laughing through it all And everybody else will know No fury like a woman scorned
In plain sight she's holding tight and waiting Oh, when she swings her hips and moves her lips She's lying But by the time you realize what she's doing You'll probably have just a few seconds to think it through
'Cause she'll be knocking down your door And she'll be storming down the hall And she'll be burning down your home And she'll be laughing through it all And everybody else will know No fury like a woman scorned
Satisfied and just in time for dinner She takes a bite and soon the lights get dimmer The room spins, a man grins Who cares who'll win? If you're both dying, then who's keeping score?
'Cause she'll be knocking down your door And she'll be storming down the hall And she'll be burning down your home And she'll be laughing through it all And everybody else will know No fury like a woman scorned