you get we wiping your ass

and washing your rags

pouring your drinks

and lighting your fags

running 'round like a fool

for some hideous slag

I'm digging in my heels

and I'm gonna drag

yeah I'll tell you why 'cause I

I ain't your fucking stooge


I ain't your fucking stooge

country paranoia

I tossed and I turned

the whole night through

shivered and burned

waiting for you

tortured and tormented

in the long wicked night

alone and frustrated

in the long wicked night