I tried to tell you but you wouldn't understand. I tried to reach you, you wouldn't take my hand. And I tried to be there, but, I was standing all alone. And I tried to call you but you never were at home. And I tried to feel ya but ya wouldn't let me touch. And I tried to love ya but you said that you hate me so much. So now I'm just a walkin' time bomb And when I see you on the street. I've got to have ya baby I don't care what it takes.
'Cause if I can't have ya then nobody will. 'Cause if I can't take you alive The here is the deal.
Chorus: Death. To the whore. (that's you baby.) Death. To the whore.
Ya see baby, it's not like I'm really a bad guy. So, why don't you think about it some more, Come on, give it a try. Ya know I'm runnin' out of patience and I'm gettin' kinda mad. You know if I can't have ya then nobody can. So....
Chorus:
But its all right now. I tried to be happy. I tried to be so kind. But it's all right now. I just loaded my riffle, Cocked it and blew out her mind.
So now ya say it's all over and you just want to be friends. Well, baby I got news for you, it's not over it just begins. Meet Rodney the rifle.....Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.