Well I'm married to your slave It's not doing any work for me I waited while you slept I waited while you kept on Oh I've got rocks in my pocket For when I see you next
The cold air is sneaking in His good side oh his good side Can you see him? Keep on regretting Can you hear him? Keep on, keep on
And all the kids go
The cold air is sneaking in His good side is showing sin Can you hear him? Keep on regretting Can you hear him? Keep on, keep on
And all the kids go
Well I'm sick of saying yes I'm sick of saying yes Well I'm sick of saying yes You're picking fights again now