Do You Want Fries With That

I thought that was your voice
 I thought that was my car
 No, we ain't ever met before
 But I know who you are
 You're living in my house
 And I'm living in a tent
 And don't laugh, this second job of mine
 Is paying both our rents
 You're out here buying Happy Meals
 And I'm eating rice and pintos
 You so much as crack a smile at me, man
 I'll come through this here window
 Well, you took my wife
 And you took my kids
 And you took that life
 That I used to live
 My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools
 My dreams, the dog, the cat
 Yeah, I think that's just about everything
 Oh, I almost forgot
 Do you want fries with that?
 Your ketchup's in the bag
 And her check is in the mail
 I hope your chicken's raw inside
 And I hope your bun is stale
 I'm supposed to tell you
 "Please come back" but how 'bout this instead?
 I hope you both choke on a pickle
 Man, that would tickle me to death
 I don't know what you're waiting on
 You're holding up the line
 Oh man, you ain't got no change coming back
 Are you out of your mind?
 Well, you took my wife
 And you took my kids
 And you took that life
 That I used to live
 My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools
 My dreams, the dog, the cat
 Yeah, I reckon that's all there is
 Do you want fries with that?
 Well, you took my wife
 And you took my kids
 And you stole the life
 That I used to live
 My pride, the pool, the boat an' my tools
 My dreams, the dog, the cat
 Yeah, I guess that 'bout covers it
 Do you want fries with that?
 Here's your nuggets
 Don't you, hey, don't laugh at me you