No more coquettish look on your face   Not so much pretty but you're in your place   Hide behind your man   Don't dare to think for you   Keep your claws off me as I walk on through   Walk on through   Don't you glare   I'm not the kind of girl who will just pull on your hair   I won't be through   Till you're blue   Walk on through   Just us two   What are you gonna do?   Damn man, con and sell your seconds   No one can make ya make ya break ya   Anyway anyway I will break ya, they'll crown me   Never used to harm no one   No matter what the reason   Now you dug your grave   And it's bitch hunting season   Smiling madly (you're insane) honey   When I see you   It's not my plan to steal your man   It's a pitiful sight that's hard to stand   I guess I dont get a clue   So step your ass aside and let me walk on fucking   Damn man come on and sell your second   Do on can make you do anything   Anyway anyway I'll make you, they'll crown me