He's the wolf screamin' lonely in the night, he's the blood stain on the stage. He's the tear in your eye, been tempted by his lie, he's the knife in your back, he's rage.
“'Cause she's got rattlesnake eyes and cinnamin kisses-
Strawberry Jam, that's why they call her Mrs.-
Rattlesnake eyes and cinnamin kisses-
I've been messin' around with a snake on the side-”