I did a sick, sick thing to my love.
My lack of loyalty, it swallowed her up.
And she cooks me food.

She squirmed and turned like a skeleton key.

She left her man unattended to me

Don't call me that
Don't claim you love me
Cause you know that ain't true.


My dire affliction i attribute to you
And you're finally free

To twist and turn like a skeleton key.

You've gotta let me know.

You've gotta let me know.

I did a horrible thing to that girl.

I bread my misery and drowned it in her.
And she got me high,
And i hardly noticed there were tears in her eyes.


And i miss you less and less everyday.
It's true the whiskeys helped to wash you away


And it's clear to see,
You're nothing special.

You're a skeleton key.

You've gotta let me know.

You've gotta let me know.
You've gotta let me know.
You've gotta let me know.


Whooo!