Holler House

You won't get much sleep in that house
You wanna blow off steam
Well, good luck finding any relief
To compete with her mouth
She'll scream and shout
'Til she's red in the face
There's no better place
To bicker all your fickle little troubles away
Just be ready
To give what you take

You pay more than green for your turn
Handmaiden or queen, same price
And the shorter your fuse
Well the hotter she'll burn
Take it from us (take it from us, take it from us)
Wе were in your shoes oncе

New in town, hearing rumors
'Bout a woman with a cutlass for a tongue
In a house where she deals
Degradation to her patients like a drug
A villain to some, but a savior to most
She gotta break you down
So she can wake up your ghosts
Torture your demons to free your soul

So one by one we stepped in
And one by one we crawled out
Without a shred of a doubt
We'd be back again
Not a pill
Not a bud
Not a glass
Could even hold a candle
To a damsel as crass as she
You won't get much sleep in that house