Great idea instead of going out we're gonna fix up the house And cook some food for our friend Might never have the chance again Its only once a while that I see your murderous smile And fear a repeat of the last time Don't wanna go out But don't wanna go inside for a minimum of 25 to life I don't need the strife But you think its fun Without medication But it makes me nervous in a dinner context it makes no difference where I hide your gun please Don't shoot the guests Coz I'll be the one who has to clean up the mess Its not that they're unkind Its just you're not well of mind The conversation flows as if this night'll never end Maybe it'll be fine maybe it wont be this time round But I doubt it by the look in your eyes I see that you despise And you're set to snap You got you're firearm back please Don't shoot, Don't shoot the guests I'm always the one who has to clean up the mess Don't wanna be the one who when tha chaos starts to erupt in the room Has to explain the someone's family that they won't be home real soon But would you like to come around in June? Don't shoot, Don't shoot the guests An awkward social situation at best I'll be the one with social sk**s put to the test.