You're not welcome here
There may be posters
on the outside of the building
with your face on them sayin
"Wanted"
but that ain't an invitation
Pushing past the swinging twins
strutting in, without a care
like you've done nothing,
as if everyone in the room
doesn't want to **** ya
For all the things you've done
they wouldn't need the pay
it'd be a service to mankind,
plenty of folks are glad to put a bullet in yer head
But Darlin'
ya always did have a sweet mouth
I'd love to see you talk your way outta this one
And as soon as you go to speak
I can see it plain as day
BANG
Hot anger; what a feeling.