Verse 1
Don’t like the way you talk to me say are you tryin’ to pick a fight
Don’t like the way you smell my breath when I get home late at night
Oh by the way you got that look on your face again
The look that says no matter what I do I might as well give in

Chorus
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
I can’t go pleasin’ everyone & I can’t go pleasin’ you

Verse 2
Don’t like the way I found my clothes & things all over the floor
& the way you used my picture as a target on the door
Oh by the way do you mind dropping the knife on the ground
All you have to do is say if you don’t want me around

Verse 3
I went to church & knelt upon the ground & then I tried to pray
But I’d forgotten how it’s done so I packed up for the day
The preacher spoke to me, says put your faith in gods only son
& then a mighty bolt of lighting flashed & I began to run