What did you think I’d say to that?Does a scorpion sting when fighting back?They strike to kill and you know I willYou know I willWhat do you sing on your drive home?Do you see my face in the neighbor’s lawn?Does she smile, or does she mouth, “fuck you forever”?Every time you call me crazy, I get more crazyWhat about that?And when you say I seem angry, I get more angryAnd there’s nothing like a mad womanWhat a shame she went madNo one likes a mad womanYou made her like thatAnd you’ll poke that bear ’til the claws come outAnd you find something to wrap your noose aroundAnd there’s nothing like a mad womanNow I breathe flames each time I talkMy cannons all firin’ at your yachtThey say move on but you know I won’tAnd women like hunting witches too
Doing your dirtiest work for youIt’s obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two togetherEvery time you call me crazy, I get more crazyWhat about that?And when you say I seem angry, I get more angryAnd there’s nothing like a mad womanWhat a shame she went madNo one likes a mad womanYou made her like thatAnd you’ll poke that bear ’til the claws come outAnd you find something to wrap your noose aroundAnd there’s nothing like a mad womanI’m taking my time, taking my time‘Cause you took everything from meWatching you climb, watching you climbOver people like meThe master of spin has a couple side flingsGood wives always knowShe should be mad, should be scathing like me, butNo one likes a mad womanWhat a shame she went madYou made her like that