I ain't never loved nobody, nobody ever gonna love me And I never understood why he?s so good, I gotta kill a case of jealousy Why would any woman ever really wanna love another Just a drifter, gonna kiss her, first I gotta kill her mister
I?m in the house that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah there?s a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill
Come on baby I?m gonna light you a candle, pour you a glass of wine We both know ol? Jack wasn?t much of the sweet romantic kind So come on over baby, maybe I?ll make you the lady of the House that Jack built, up on the hill
More than time for this man to kill Yeah there?s a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill So come on over baby, maybe I?ll make you the lady of the
House that Jack built, up on the hill More than time for this man to kill Yeah there?s a gun on the floor, an empty bottle of pills In the house that Jack built, waiting for Jill