the phone rings, I pick it up
you scream Dear God, help me!
but when I arrived
you were dead already
never had I seen so many bruises
on one single persons face
and I’m gonna kill that guy
who took you out of this place
you didn’t tell me, I never knew
what could make him do this?
how could one man
beat you to death?
no one would admit it
well, why the hell not?
maybe something could have been done
about these arguments that got heated to hot
I loved you so much
and I miss you so bad
that stupid dick
took all I had
so now I’m letting tears
go running down my face
and I hope someone chokes him
with a piece of wire lace
now I’m sitting in prison
with the biggest smile ever worn
although I’m more satisfied than ever
my heart will forever be torn
he took your life
so I took his
if life is but a journey
please let there be better ones than this
next week I’m getting the chair
since now I’m on death row
and to think none of this would have happened
had that jerk just left you alone
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