There we were just looking at the mess I made; kicked doors and cracked in picture frames. Now you know, I’m not a violent man, but when I say so, you best let me in.

Girl you better listen up. It’s best not to yell again. You know I tend to get rough when you pick at me with that grin.

I’ve never been the kind of man who could put up with that lip…unless it’s gone to trembling; next time you best let me in.

There we were just looking at the mess I made; holed walls, a thrown down guitar case. Calm it now, I’m not to blame for this, it’d been fine if you’d just let me in.

I burn like any other light; you’re the switch, the switch that gets me hot. Close the door, but it better stay unlocked, ‘cause you know now, I ain’t gonna knock.

Girl you better listen up. It’s best not to yell again. You know I tend to get rough when you pick at me with that grin.

I’ve never been the kind of man who could put up with that lip…unless it’s gone to trembling; next time you best let me in.

Well, now who knows what to say? You’ve gone and made me act this way. I slid and strayed a bit off course, sure I might have used too much force.
Oh Honey this falls on you. You know damn well what you do.