Standing on a corner looking through you
Smart and salivating like a wolf would
Don't rest your head quite yet or you might regret it
Eyes that glimmer whether it's day or night
Nails filed and a sly smile ready to strike
Tip-toeing closer
You should stay inside and dim the lights
'Cause she'll be knocking down your door
And she'll be storming down the hall
And she'll be burning down your home
And she'll be laughing through it all
And everybody else will know
No fury like a woman scorned
In plain sight she's holding tight and waiting
Oh, when she swings her hips and moves her lips
She's lying
But by the time you realize what she's doing
You'll probably have just a few seconds to think it through
'Cause she'll be knocking down your door
And she'll be storming down the hall
And she'll be burning down your home
And she'll be laughing through it all
And everybody else will know
No fury like a woman scorned
Satisfied and just in time for dinner
She takes a bite and soon the lights get dimmer
The room spins, a man grins
Who cares who'll win?
If you're both dying, then who's keeping score?
'Cause she'll be knocking down your door
And she'll be storming down the hall
And she'll be burning down your home
And she'll be laughing through it all
And everybody else will know
No fury like a woman scorned