You're playing the dog on me quit fucking around on me you're sneaking around on me you've got the disease of the never pleased
You're doggin' around, you sneak in the night you come to my window and pick up a knife all those young chippys you left in my bed the girls you've been with all run round my head I can't take no more of this fucking around I'll pick up this gun and blow you right down you can't stop, can't quit can't take no more of your indolent shit you know baby I like you just the way you are a fucking dog...
All I want you to do is level with me just lay your cards on the table for once I mean this shit's been going on for a long long time now it's not like it's something new or something I hadn't heard I've heard it all before quit fucking around with me you're dogging around on me get out of my life, get out of this door get out of this town I can't take anymore you pick up that knife I'll pick up this gun I'll blow you right down before this night is done