Amy Lynn & The Gunshow - Don't Trip On the Glitter | Текст песни

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Drink my wine
Sleep in my bed
Funny how
I kinda want you dead.
No I don't want you dead but,
I want you out of my life.
I've given you everything, everything, everything.
But you still can't get it right.

Now pack your bags,
Leave your key,
Cuz you ain't my man no more.

You won't know what hit you when I'm gone.
Don't trip on the glitter that I've thrown.
I promise you'll never ever walk down my street again.

You won't know what hit you when I'm gone.
Don't trip on the glitter that I've thrown.
I promise you'll never ever walk down my street again.

Not gonna lie
I was mad when I was wrong.
I thought you would be the guy who,
Sit at my throne.

But when it got real deep,
It wasn't cute.
I'd pay you anything, anything, anything,
To put your mouth on mute.

Now pack your bags,
Leave your key,
Cuz you ain't my man no more.

You won't know what hit you when I'm gone.
Don't trip on the glitter that I've thrown.
I promise you'll never ever walk down my street again.

You won't know what hit you when I'm gone.
Don't trip on the glitter that I've thrown.
I promise you'll never ever walk down my street again.

How dare you come at me with your,
Sweet talking sexy lies.
I know your game real well.
I'm not gonna play this time.

oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
You won't know what hit you when I'm gone.
Don't trip on the glitter that I've thrown.
I promise you'll never ever walk down my street again.

I'll tell you again!

You won't know what hit you when I'm gone.
Don't trip on the glitter that I've thrown.
I promise you'll never ever walk down my street again.

NO, NO!
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I won't tell you again.

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