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She throws him down to the floor, still screaming
He's wondering if her words have no meaning
Yet it is his jealousy of which she sings
As she throws cruel words and breakable things.
She's had enough,
Poor boy you know she's through
You lost the girl you thought you knew.
It's your fault she's gone,
You're the murderer in this song
You ruined her life
Now she is a shadowed thing,
a soul in a body
Who still deals with her suffering.
You took her future and now you look in her eyes
Do you know you are the man she despies?
Controllive freaks are better left dead
So don't mind if we bury the dirt on top of your head.
Pay Back is a b***h...
 Pixie Le Strange · Sat Mar 01, 2008 @ 02:35am · 3 Comments |
