Later Days
You Are The Victim
Let's get all of this straight
That's more than I can say
For all the things that you tell me these days
Your stories are so
Flawlessly designed
Constructed with lies
That you should win the pulitzer prize
Is this how you thought it would be
with this gun in my hand
and lighting him up like a christmas tree
Letras de cancionesmaybe im just bitter
or maybe im just right
YEA!
CH
So say what you wanna say
Things will be better now
Stop trying to tell yourself
You are the victim
(Is this how you thought things would end now)
Lets not
forget the day
you came to me to say
that we should pack our things, and go our own ways
You think you've got me right where you want me
You, pushing me around like you own me
But you've got one final surprise
when you get that bullet between eyes
Is this how you thought it would be
with this gun in my hand
and lighting him up like a christmas tree
Maybe im just bitter
or maybe im just right
YEA!
From Letras Mania