Stranger

I thought you said

That you were single

So what's that thing hanging

Around your finger

You caught me all alone

When a knock came at the door

That brought me to my feet

And dropped you to the floor

Oh wait a minute now stranger

I'm not sure I like your angle

No I gotta go oh whoa

When shove comes to push

And push comes to shove

You're not the kind of man

That I wanna give my love

I covered up my bruises

And gave away my sins

So what makes you think

That I would let you in

No wait a minute now stranger

I'm not sure I like your angle

No I gotta go oh no I gotta go

And my manner is a matter of taste

I warned you that you were only wasting your time

I asked nicely please get out of my face

Excuse me I'm not yours I am mine

I am mine I am mine

I am mine I am mine

I am mine I am mine

Oh wait a minute now stranger

I'm not sure I like your angle

No I gotta go oh whoa

So save yourself the trouble

When this thing blows you'll just be rubble

Oh wait a minute now stranger

I'm not sure I like your angle

No I gotta go