The way you look at him is in my mind.
The way you don't is in my mind.
Suspicion rivulets in my mind.
Not to be trusted this mind of mine, but...
If I catch you in bed with him
He's dead, you're dead, we're all dead.
If I catch you in bed with him
He's dead, you're dead, we're all dead.
I know these things are in my mind.
I've a tinder dry forest for a mind.
Bedclothes whisper in my mind,
And makes sparks fly in this mind of mine.
If I catch you in bed with him
He's dead, you're dead, we're all dead.
If I catch you in bed with him
He's dead, you're dead, we're all dead.
If I catch you in bed with him
He's dead, you're dead, we're all dead.
If I catch you in bed with him
He's dead, you're dead, we're all dead.