Did you really think I'd just forgive and forget No After catchin' you with her Your blood should run cold, so cold You - you two timin' cheap lying wannabe You're a fool If you thought that I'd just let this go
I see red, red, oh red Gun to your head, head To your head Now all I see is red, red, red
Did you really just say She didn't mean anything I remember those words When I come for your soul, your soul Know that you you dug your own grave Now lie in it You're so cruel But revenge is a dish best served cold
I see red, red, oh red Gun to your head, head To your head Executioner style And there won't be no trial Don't you know that you're better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is
Run, hide, Oh you're so done Better sleep with one eye open tonight
I see red, red, oh red Gun to your head head To your head Executioner style And there won't be no trial Don't you know that you're better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is red, redTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
