The back door you didn't lock it
I know your name, written in my pocket
Your life's a mine, I'm digging for quotes
Your words, you spoke
Your life's a mine, I'm digging myself a moat
I won't stop until you stay
Dead in the dirt, out of my way
There's no fire, but I'm calling it smoke
Your words, you spoke
There's no fire, there's a liar at the end of the rope
I hope he chokes
