Stranger

I thought you said That you were single So what's that thing hanging Around your finger? You caught me all alone When a knock came at the door That brought me to my feet And dropped you to the floor Oh, wait a minute now stranger I'm not sure I like your angle No, I gotta go, oh whoa When shove comes to push And push comes to shove You're not the kind of man That I wanna give my love I covered up my bruises And gave away my sins So what makes you think That I would let you in? No, wait a minute now, stranger I'm not sure I like your angle No, I gotta go, oh no, I gotta go And my manner is a matter of taste I warned you that you were only wasting your time I asked nicely, please get out of my face Excuse me, I'm not yours, I am mine I am mine, I am mine I am mine, I am mine I am mine, I am mine Oh, wait a minute now, stranger I'm not sure I like your angle No, I gotta go, oh whoa So save yourself the trouble When this thing blows you'll just be rubble Oh, wait a minute now, stranger I'm not sure I like your angle No, I gotta go