Move away from the door son, she's not leaving She's not going anywhere She's not screwing him, she's too tired You heard the gunshots before it was fired You heard the taxi in the driveway at 4 in the morning As you lie awake, you see the bags under her eyes Now, what does she get from telling lies? Here's some money, here's some tobacco Can we forget this ever happened? (Whatever happened?) Look around, it's a one horse town Everyone knows your business here Under the same roof, there are no secrets Under the sun she hands out leaflets Under the stars she cuts his hair and cleans his house, it's professional She gets paid to build it special I'm just paranoid and impressionable Cut the employees and drop the investors Don't crack my shell with maternal gestures (repeated) Don't crack my shell, no no no.