Hands Off

Threw my clothes in the yard Ran over my foot with your car Don't try to say it was just an accident Then you stole all my shoes Now what the hell am I gonna do When I don't even know what I did It ain't yours, it ain't mine It won't matter in time Cause we both know just where this thing's going Cause we'd dance around til we'd verbally pound But ya scratched out my love with those fingers Baby, get your hands off my throat Cause I can't breathe, I can't Get your hands off my throat Now I'll get my coat and leave I'll leave, baby We've had some fun But we were ever one Til we found out we were no one at all And now that we're through For another day or two Tell me, baby, why don't you call Just call me Get your hands off my throat Cause, baby, I can't, I can't breathe, baby Get your hands off my throat I'll get my coat and leave Ooh Well, I remember the time Let me freshen your mind You told me David, I, I need, I think it's time I had my own space So then I try to be the understanding man You just call a Woody Allen character about the whole thing I said that's cool, I understand, I pack my bags And get outta your face Then for three days on end She was in bed with my best friend Discussing every problem She cried, she begged, David, we didn't really do anything He's a really understanding guy, and he really just listens And I said Baby, you gave him head God damn! Get your hands off my throat Cause baby, I can't breathe, I can't Get your hands off my throat And I get my coat and leave Pack my bags and I'm out the door Lord, I can't take any more, yeah Get your hands off my throat And I'll get my coat and leave