Niblick Henbane — Hoodlum lyrics

Lyrics

I’ve been working like a Trojan so I can make your house a home
I sing until I’m hoarse, and play these fingers to the bone
But you take the love I bring to you, and you send me out for more
I guess I won’t be down on Grape street anymore
You’re a martyr on a mission, you’re the devil on a dare
With that royal flush you’re
flashing, you’re beating down my little pair
I said, Baby, who’s your daddy
You say, I call you when I know
And don’t let that ol' door hit you when you go
'Cause you’re a cold, cruel tyrant
With your Barbie heads lined on a shelf
You’re a cold, cruel tyrant
But something in me needs you, honey