Did you really think?
I'd just forgive and forget? No
After catching you with her
Your blood should run so cold, so cold

You
You two timing, cheap lying, wannabe
You're a fool
If you thought that I'd just let this go

I see red, red, oh, red
Gun to your head, head
To your head, oh
Now all I see is red, red, red

Did you really just say
She didn't mean anything? Oh
I'll remember those words
When I come for your soul, your soul

Know that you
You dug your own grave, now lie in it
You're so cruel (you were cruel)
But revenge is a dish best served cold

I see red, red, oh, red
Gun to your head, head
To your head, oh

Executioner style and there won't be no trial
Don't you know that you're better off dead
All I see is red, red, oh, red
Now all I see is

Run, hide, oh, you're so done
Better sleep with one eye open tonight

I see red, red, oh, red
Gun to your head, head
To your head, oh

Executioner style and there won't be no trial
Don't you know that you're better off dead
All I see is red, red, oh, red
Now all I see is
Red
Red

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