Bedside Manners

"Do not disturb" on the door
Pile of clothes on the floor
Bedside manners, profane grammar
I've seen this scene before

Ooh, it's got me down on my knees
Begging but I won't say please
Shell-shocked and rolling, bells are tolling
But this won't be the end of me

If you don't want my diamonds, don't shake my tree
Girl, you think you know what's good for me
Flies in my eyes but I can still see
What you're doing to me

Put a knife in my back
Expect me to say please?
With friends like these
Who needs enemies? Woo

Fighting over rags
Dirty finger in the bag
Parasites inside ya
Ride the Black Mariah
Thumbprints and toe tags

A million stone-cold miles
Sore throats and empty vials
My heart's been ravaged
Torn apart and savaged
But here I am, all smiles

If you don't want my diamonds, don't shake my tree
Yeah, you think you know what's good for me
Flies in my eyes but I can still see
What you're doing to me

Stab a knife in my back
Then you want to plead
With friends like these
Who needs enemies? Woo

Alright, wanna get gone
All gone, long gone, gone
Oh, wave my way
Long gone, long gone, gone
There was no way out
Long gone, long gone, gone
Oh yeah, blow it yet, I get gone, baby
All gone, long gone, gone

On down the road, bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-bye, babe
Oh, yeah, ooh yeah, ain't that right?
Ain't that right? Said goodbye-bye-bye-bye-bye
Gone, yeah, said get-get gone, y'all
Get gone, y'all, said bye-bye, y'all
Said get gone, y'all, get-get-get-get