If I shoot him in the stomach Then he's hurting on my dime And if I shoot him in the head, then he's dead and he's livin' on my mind My reflection in the mirror Her perfection in his eyes I'm a danger to myself I run from twelve And take my rage across the county line
But I won't let this go Not my tomorrow Don't forget your pride, it's laying in her bed of sorrow
What you done to me I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang Wooooo Wooooo Woooooooooo
You knew my daddy didn't like you From the moment you two met He knew too well, you would drag me through Hell And never come back for the baby we'd regret Oh
But I won't let this go Not my tomorrow Don't forget your pride It's laying in her bed of sorrow
Watcha done to me I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang Woooooo Wooooo Woooooooooo
Watcha done to me I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerang And knock you to your knees I swear to you it's gonna come back like a boomerangTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
