I could be the morning, or a stormy afternoon,
It could be a Wednesday; I swear I never know with you,
Sometimes you hate me, other time you want me bad,
Sometimes you wanna rape me, then there's times you want me dead,
I wish you would make up your mind,
You want me naked or buried alive,
What medication are you prescribed?
You want me naked, or buried alive,
It could happen in a Folly's, maybe in the dressing room,
You could be up on me, even tell me I love you,
Then you blow a gasket, and you try to start a fight,
Well if you want a fight bring it, 'cause girl we got all night,