The bell rings ding dong

But the wicked witch ain't dead

She's out of my heart

But still in my head

Calling me crazy and dangerous

Saying I live a life luxurious

But I'm barely getting by

Wishing she would just die

So sick when we were together

Her chronic illnesses I had to weather

Shit brown rose of Texas

You're just one of my exes

You plagued me like an open sore

Until I finally walked out the door

I used to do almost every chore

But now I don't work for you anymore