Open your eyes and see, I bleed in apathy I've got nothing to give, So don't you take from me I was wronged, but you knew it all along [x2] It makes me sick to death To think of you in her bed It makes me sick to death, Gonna put a bullet in her head
[Chorus:] Breaking hearts and tellings lies [x3] Do a line, a line of alibis
Open your eyes and see That she meant more to me And by crossing that line, baby you broke me I was wronged, But you knew it along [x2] It makes me sick to death When I think of how you've done me Yeah I hope she was good babe, Hope she was worth me
Some things never change We were apart But you're still to blame I can live without it...I want your bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.