I'M HOME FROM WORK
AT THE DOOR I LERK
STARING AT WHAT SEEMS TO BE
MY HUSBAND WITH DARK HAIRED COMPANY
AS I LOOK AROUND THE ROOM
I BEGIN TO FEEL SO USED
I LOOK BACK TO THE BED
WHERE I USE TO LAY MY HEAD
HE HASN'T SEEN ME YET
FOR THIS I BET HE WILL REGRET
I LOOK AROUND THE HOUSE
AND TRY NOT TO THINK OUT LOUD
BACK AT THE BEDROOM DOOR
BACK TO EVEN THE SCORE
TO THE BEDSIDE
NOT TRYING TO HIDE
MY WHITE SATIN SHEETS
WILL LOOK GOOD IN RED I THINK
I PULL THE TRIGGER
MY SOUL IS BITTER
HE HAS NO WHORE
NO LOVE, NO MORE
BEFORE HE HAD A CHANCE TO THINK
I MADE THE METALLIC CLINK
NOW I SLEEP WELL
WITH MY RED SATIN SHEETS IN HELL
