You're hands never get cold
They're always in my pockets
You've got a picture of Fort Knox in your locket
You say what's mine is ours and don't knock it
You'd better know
You'd better know
That's one thing
That's one thing
The pots and pans start to fly whenever I upset you
I know it's partly my fault
Yeah, because I let you
But it's no joke
This stuff on my head ain't ketchup
You'd better know
You'd better know
That's two things
That's two things
Now your stomach is big but I didn't do it
Just who did the whole town's trying to intuit
All my friends have been in there, out there, through it
You'd better know
You'd better know
That's three things
That's three things
I still remember our first sweet kiss
Now all I get is bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
You didn't know it's a timebomb when you lit it
I tried to tell you to stop
No, you wouldn't listen
Who's gonna clean up this mess when I turn up missing
You'd better know
You'd better know
That's four things
That's four things