You're playing the dog on me
quit fucking around on me
you're sneaking around on me
you've got the disease
of the never pleased

You're doggin' around,
you sneak in the night
you come to my window
and pick up a knife
all those young chippys
you left in my bed
the girls you've been with
all run round my head
I can't take no more
of this fucking around
I'll pick up this gun
and blow you right down
you can't stop, can't quit
can't take no more
of your indolent shit
you know baby I like you
just the way you are
a fucking dog...

All I want you to do is level with me
just lay your cards on the table for once
I mean this shit's been going on
for a long long time now
it's not like it's something new
or something I hadn't heard
I've heard it all before
quit fucking around with me
you're dogging around on me
get out of my life,
get out of this door
get out of this town
I can't take anymore
you pick up that knife
I'll pick up this gun
I'll blow you right down
before this night is done