Well I'm married to your slave
It's not doing any work for me
I waited while you slept
I waited while you kept on
Oh I've got rocks in my pocket
For when I see you next
The cold air is sneaking in
His good side oh his good side
Can you see him? Keep on regretting
Can you hear him?
Keep on, keep on
And all the kids go
The cold air is sneaking in
His good side is showing sin
Can you hear him? Keep on regretting
Can you hear him?
Keep on, keep on
And all the kids go
Well I'm sick of saying yes
I'm sick of saying yes
Well I'm sick of saying yes
You're picking fights again now