Four Things

Your 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, yeah That's one thing Yeah, 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, yeah That's two things Yeah, 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, yeah That's three things Yeah, that's three things I still remember our first sweet kiss Now all I get is bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch... oh 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, yeah! That's four things Yeah, that's four things