Man With Two Surnames

When I ask you where you've been You look suicidal One day I'm gonna lock you in a room With a bed that creaks and a bible Gonna wait til the wallpaper cracks I asked you for the truth We mean different things by that Maybe my attitude was lax But oh honey, I want you back To back with the guy Who couldn't lie About circumstances extenuating A little bird told me you've been mating Said nothing 'bout a man with two surnames Said nothing 'bout a man with two surnames How come you sold your new flat Can't you pay the rental Or maybe possessions mean nothing at all When you're getting transcendental Gonna make you an offer you can't resist Try to refuse me eye to eye It'll mean a good deal But not a goodbye I'll let you off the day I die Til then and there's no knowing when You look real good in his blue Ferrari