The Wedding List — текст песни (Bush Kate)

No, I`ll never give the hunt up,
And I won`t muck it up.
Somehow, this was it,
I knew,
Maybe fate wants you dead too,
We`ve come together in the very same room,
And I`m coming for you.
Did you think I`d ever let you,
get away with it, huh?
He swooned in a warm maroon.
There`s gas in your barrel,
And I`m flooded with Doom.
You`ve made a wake of our honeymoon,
And I`m coming for you.
Chorus
All of the headlines said Passion Crime,
Newly Weds, Groom Shot Dead, Mystery Man
God help the bride.
She`s a widow, all in Red, with his Red, still wet-
She said (But she sure put him on the Wedding List)
I`ll put him on the Wedding List
I`ll get him on the the Wedding List
I`ll get him on and
I will not miss.
Now as I`m coming for you-All I see is Rudi,
I die with him again and again,
And I`ll feel good in my revenge,
I`ll gonna fill your head with lead,
And I`m coming for you.
And when it`s all over, you`ll roll over,
The butt of my gun,
One in your belly and one for Rudi,
You got what you gave by the heel of my bootie,
Bang-Bang, out! Like an old cherootie,
And I`m coming for you.