You should know your place by now
I'll be home when I am
Don't go pickin' at a scab
You won't like what you see
She knows me
And what I do
She takes what I give
And hides
I can count all the times
I took another life oh yeah
Cut him all apart
And bag up all the parts oh yeah
I walk by
And glance to the side
He don't see
A thing
Well I clip him in the head
The f*cker's dead oh yeah
I don't give a shit for you
You were due oh yeah
You won't see me
When I do what I do
You'll turn your head
To die
Spent all my life
Watchin from the sides oh yeah
Gonna get a piece for me
That they don't see oh yeah
I know things
It's what I do
Demand and supply
Take off my wedding ring
Jewels, other things oh yeah
As I get into the car
I won't be back again
As your dreams go by
You can kiss your arse goodbye
I turn my head
To die
You know me
And what they do
I've left my ring
For you