you asked so politelyni couldn't hide my face in my handsnyou took what you needed, what you wantednand left me standing there barento the bone, to the core, i can't take it no moreni thought you should knownthat the next time you come knockin'ni won't be homennyou're beggining pleasencan't you just put your fist in your mouthnyou're taking your time, but you're wasting mineni can't seem to figure you outnthis feels like a chore i can't take it no moreni thought you should knownthat the next time you come knockin'ni won't be homennsaid i won't be home, no i won't be homenso the next time you come knockin'njust know that you've been warnednthis feels like a chore i can't take it no moreni thought you should knownthat the next time you come knockin'nthe next time you come knockin'noh, the next time you come knockin'ni won't be homen