Daddy, get your gun. I believe I smell a problem,
With the boy who couldn’t take it, long enough to really make me happy.
Come, and I promise I won’t bite you. I only want to taste you.
Is it right to leave me so unhappy?

Now, you don’t know what you want…

Well, I see who’s got the bigger half of your addictive gypsy heart,
And you actually thought that this could last, I’d never let you get that far.
I’d never let you get that far.

Daddy, get your gun. Well, it’s been brought to my attention,
That you never really liked me, you only hung around to keep you happy.
And now Son, you better take care of your girlfriend, there’s a ladder at her window,
And you never thought that she was so unhappy.

Now, you don’t know what you want…

Well, I see who’s got the bigger half of your addictive gypsy heart,
And you actually thought that this could last, I’d never let you get that far.
I’d never let you get that far.

Quick – Daddy, get your gun.