| What did you think I’d say to that?
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| Does a scorpion sting when fighting back?
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| They strike to kill and you know I will
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| You know I will
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| What do you sing on your drive home?
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| Do you see my face in the neighbor’s lawn?
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| Does she smile?
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| Or does she mouth «fuck you forever»?
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| Every time you call me crazy
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| I get more crazy
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| What about that?
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| And when you say I seem angry, I get more angry
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| And there’s nothing like a mad woman
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| What a shame she went mad
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| No one likes a mad woman
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| You made her like that
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| And you’ll poke that bear till her claws come out
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| And you find something to wrap your noose around
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| And there’s nothing like a mad woman
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| Now I breathe flames each time I talk
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| My cannons all firing at your yacht
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| They say «move on»
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| But you know I won’t
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| And women like hunting witches, too
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| Doing your dirtiest work for you
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| It’s obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two together
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| Every time you call me crazy
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| I get more crazy
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| What about that?
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| And when you say I seem angry, I get more angry
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| And there’s nothing like a mad woman
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| What a shame she went mad
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| No one likes a mad woman
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| You made her like that
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| And you’ll poke that bear till her claws come out
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| And you find something to wrap your noose around
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| And there’s nothing like a mad woman
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| I’m taking my time
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| Taking my time
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| 'Cause you took everything from me
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| Watching you climb
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| Watching you climb
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| Over people like me
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| The master of spin
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| Has a couple side flings
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| Good wives always know
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| She should be mad
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| Should be scathing like me
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| But no one likes a mad woman
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| What a shame she went mad
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| You made her like that |