You moved down from the city,
where you ran clubs for the mob
Cured your kids of the asthma
when you moved away from the smog
Bought a nice little country bar where you try an keep a low profile
Run it like a military operation where you get your staff to scrub every tile.
You tried to smash my face in,
when I called your wife a bitch
And as for your wicked evil stepmother,
I'd like to find her dead in a ditch
I was only acting a little bit strange 'cos of the alcohol that pays your wage
Then you decided, your gonna use me as your little stage.
And that's when we had a little falling out and I'll admit I tried to run you down.
White-knuckle handbrake, full throttle driving the wrong way around the town.
Sirens are flashing and chasing for justice but I'm always by the skin of my teeth
I never meant to hurt you I just meant to kill you, I know you can't change.
You can't change, you can't change
You can't change, you can't change
You can't change
And now we're hiding with the lights off,
behind the sofa round my old mans house.
Flashlights are shining through the windows,
don't make a sound be quiet as a mouse.
Hide away the keys, camouflage the car,
if he's gonna go to prison then he won't go far.
I never meant to get in shit but I've only got myself to blame
And I can't change, I can't change
can't change, I can't change
I can change, I can change
I can change, I can change
I can change...