Told you once, told you twice
Goodbye, goodbye, Mrs. nice
Was Shot down to many times
I pull the trigger once,
now you’re all gone,
All because I loved you, mr wrong
Please, please, please,
don’t leave they pled
Fire again, fire again,
I’ve come accustomed,
to watching them bleed
Cleared eye as I watch you cry,
Feelings gone, broken heart,
Now Rivers have gone all dry,
Once was a beating drum,
Cold & dark took its place,
Smiles no longer sit upon this face,
Unless of course I get a taste?
Karma is sweet cuz it’s on my side,
One day you will lose all that pride,
Come back around for another clip,
I reload and I’ll give you more of this,
You’ll never forget,
the ones before,
Never did either,
I pull these strings like a puppeteer
So listen clear, my dear
Hear the bullets, I’m aiming at your head
Long live the king, he’s gone and dead
