Coming home, early
What's with the open door?
Where's the front key?
Static on the phone
Can't shake the thought
House should be empty this hour
She's not alone, what the fuck?
My picture watching you fuck, from the frame
On the walls that you tore down
He's tainted your body, I don't share
I'll stab you and I'll fuck your open wound instead
How much money to be loyal, huh?
How many likes to be loyal, huh?
How much attention to be loyal, huh?
It's not enough? It's not enough?
I work all fucking day being loyal bringing money
While I'm slaving for a future for the kids
For the momentary bliss
When I come home but you treat me like shit
We promised blue skies
But we ended up living a lie
I should have planned the census
I should have locked you in
This stone paved path now broken
You let him taste your skin
My picture watching you fuck, from the frame
On the walls that you tore down
He's tainted your body, I don't share
I'll stab you and I'll fuck your open wound instead
Unfaithful, unclean
There's nothing left to sever
The scratch marks on his back
My scars forever
You'll get the fucking money
You'll get the fucking gold
Always first to clear the site
Where my possessions fall
You'll get the fucking money
You'll get the fucking gold
Always first to clear the site
Where my possessions fall
Vulture
Looking out for yourself only
Always looking for the kill
Circling till I run out of power
Making me suffer still
No matter what she taught you
What ethics might have stuck with you
She don't even bother to stay true to herself
Forget it, just forget it
Mother doesn't love you anymore
You'll get the fucking money
You'll get the fucking gold
Always first to clear the site
Where my possessions fall
You'll get the fucking money
You'll get the fucking gold
Always first to clear the site
Where my possessions fall