wind your neck in
allen, lily
why don't you keep your eyes on the road
keep yourself to yourself
don't concern yourself in my shit
well you probably couldn't handle it
what's it got to do with you
i don't care what you get up to
didn't ask for your opinion
why'd you think you're better
no one likes a trouble maker
there's nothing to see here
why'd you have to be here
can't you turn around and get back into your box
wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in
i've always said each to their own
won't you give me a break
won't you throw me a bone
i'm a different kettle of fish
what you get up to behind closed doors
why'd you think you're better
no one likes a trouble maker
there's nothing to see here
why'd you have to be here
can't you turn around and get back into your box
wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in
the rubber-neckers slow me down
when will they ever work it out
they can't run me out of town
why'd you think you're better
no one likes a trouble maker
there's nothing to see here
why'd you have to be here
can't you turn around and get back into your box
wi-wi-wi-wind your neck in