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