Lyrics: Stephen Faulkner Music: Stephen Faulkner I guess that I'll leave her alone, o-oh She don't want me anyway Oh, it's an adventure How I will venture in her brain Ooh, it's bad, you know Getting tired of this house She's like a evil maid, tearing me apart, easily Woah, it's so cold What'd you do to me, you do to me, you do to me, you do to me Why you got me running around?; I'm really chasing you I'm ****ing observing the tricks you do Oh, I'm a fool, spend all my time waitin' 'round for you I guess that I'll leave her alone, o-oh She don't want me anyway Oh, it's an adventure How I will venture in her brain Ooh, it's bad, you know Getting tired of this house She's like a evil maid, tearing me apart, easily