Theres juss sum days you feel like cryin
other days you feel like dyin mixed up and
confused you feel like you were only used.
You look at the guy you once loved and he
juss smiles from way up above now that same
smile makes you queasy.
One fine day you were laughed at and teased
you fell to your knees and begged him please
but he rejected you even more and left you
there cryin on the floor
Finally you say enoughs enough im gonna show
him what is what.
You walk up to him with a gun in your purse
pulled it out and began to curse held it to his
head to pull the trigger you hesitate put it to
your head and pull the trigger he'd feel bad after
this you figured.
You can feel yourself slowly diein all around you
people are cryin but this is how it had to be people
had to see all he wanted was between your thighs
