i ain t never loved nobody nobody ever gonna love me and i never understood why hes so good i gotta kill a case of jealousy why would any woman ever really wanna love another just a drifter gonna kiss her first i gotta kill her mister im in the house that jack built up on the hill more than time for this man to kill yeah theres a gun on the floor an empty bottle of pills in the house that jack built waiting for jill come on baby im gonna light you a candle pour you a glass of wine we both know ol jack wasnt much of the sweet romantic kind so come on over baby maybe ill make you the lady of the house that jack built up on the hill more than time for this man to kill yeah theres a gun on the floor an empty bottle of pills in the house that jack built waiting for jill so come on over baby maybe ill make you the lady of the house that jack built up on the hill more than time for this man to kill yeah theres a gun on the floor an empty bottle of pills in the house that jack built waiting for jill
['modern alternative rock', 'modern blues', 'modern blues rock', 'modern hard rock', 'rock']