No way in world to make you kill And slit my heart, and slit my home And when I'm feeling away from you
So come on over, the winner will be a believer So come on over, please don't call it like you really care
Still feeling weary, get off how I feel I can get money like I don't care This ain't my house, this ain't my home And what I'm feelin' is worse
So come on over, the winner will be a believer So come on over, please don't call it like you really care