Oh, what does she want When she breaks down in front of me? A piece of my mind or just some sympathy? Meanwhile I'm thinking but I won't say a word They're not of mine she hangs on Just what's inside of her? Not much, not much History comes round the corner sees what's in front of me It's not for me or your big assed mother To set you straight or tell you what to say She set me up, now I'm staked forever I think you'll find you forced us both together The baby won't sleep, it's not for me