You played me like a fiddle
Beat me like a drum
I'm leaving the house now
Going to get the gun
You keep on begging
Got down on your knees
But darling I'm not listening
I blocked out all of your pleas
They're taking me to the jailhouse
They say that I did wrong
But karma told me different
They couldn't hear the song
They're telling me I'm crazy
But that I can't believe
You told me you were going
You said that you would leave.
And now you'll be here forever
Stuck with me at home
In a hole dug six feet under
Marked in the Earth by a stone.
