Turn my head, take two to the back Two red poison shafts, part one of the act
Everything I wanted in five foot ten
Might be the higher power for this poor heathen
I don’t know your sign, I don't know your name
It doesn't fucking matter, let's start the game
You’re the one I never knew I know
You got it on, got it up, got it down, got it all

Before I even know what’s going on
I’m hooked in the air and my breath is gone
Got digits, but there’s premonition
But I can’t stop
What’s gonna happen

If you don’t want me, well it happens everyday
You think I’d argue with you, but I’m already one step on my way.
But you held my fingers, readying the slam of the door
Turn it up a little louder, cuz I've seen this all before

One, Two, the times to call
But you picked up on two, step three of the fall
Not this week but maybe the next
Just wait for the wait, there’s no context
These are the times that try men’s souls
And I gotta dig it, cuz I’m in the hole
The things you say are kinda counter to action
Write it down, in my blood, comes the time, retraction

Before you even know what’s going on
The tide has turned over and what you knew gone
Other chances have left and I’m holding the wrong
Lure was shiny
I couldn’t help it

You mixed your signals, just what you gonna say
You think I’d correct you, but that’s a waste of my lighted day.
But you held my fingers. Bracing for the slam of the door
So I’ll turn it up a little louder, so spir ognor.
I want you , to step back, and tell me what’s your game
You want me, to dance more, the same damn circle every time
This ain’t true, this damn dance, their god can’t conceive the coincidence
Good luck, Please play again…

Hey bitch, why won’t you be mine?
I put the work in, climax of the crime
Saw you today, hold another man’s hand
I knew, I bloody knew it, but now I understand
Tilt my head and take two down the gut
Crank the stereo speakers, just let ‘em errupt
Ma tell your children not to play that game
For there’s three billion fish, they all taste the same

Before I even know what’s going on
I’ve downed 5 beers and emptied the bong
Before I even know what’s going on
Before I even know...
Now I know!

She didn’t want me, well la-dee-fucking-day!
Now I have a new love, but we'll be done by the break of day
I trust in rock n’ booze, to dull the slam of the door
Louder, just turn it Louder, then turn it up a little more

Louder, I want it louder, to the beat of the slam of the door
Louder, just turn it louder…then turn it up a little more