The Little Pieces Of Truth
They Stick Around Forever
I Should Have Known About You
Before We Got Together

But We Did It
Yeah We Done It
I Wonder What Did I Get Myself Into
With You
When I Piece It Together, Baby,
I Put So Many Holes In You
Yeah, You

Little Pieces Of Sticks
And A Bucket Of Stones
I'm Afraid I'll Be Leaving You All Alone
But I Come Back Around
Got Some Pieces Of Truth
Even Though It Won't Make No Difference To You-
Yeah, You

Digging Trouble
With A Shovel
You Serve It Up In So Many Different Ways
Now I Got So Burned That I Learned
Not To Hear Another Word That You Say

But We Did It,
Yeah You Done It,
What The Fuck Did I Get Myself Into
With You
When I Piece It Together Baby,
I Put So Many Holes In You

Digging Trouble
With Your Shovel
You Serve It Up In So Many Different Ways
Now I Got So Burned That I Learned
Not To Hear Another Word -

Don't Mess With The Mess-around