If I point my gun at you 
Are you gonna see it my way? 
And if I tell you what to do 
I think we can make it work this way 
And if you run from me, I'll know 
I'll find you and God help you 
He just waits for me at home 
I'm going down, I'm taking you 
My baby's tied to a chair 
Don't he look pretty, just sittin' there? 
My baby's tied to a chair 
Don't he look pretty, just sittin' there? 
And if he wants some air, he tells me 
(I can't breathe!) 
And if he wants some love, I'll kiss him 
And when I'm close, you know, he can smell me 
And when I'm gone, I'll surely miss him 
My baby's tied to a chair 
Don't he look pretty, just sittin' there? 
My baby's tied to a chair 
Don't he look pretty, just sittin' there?