She’s my headache She’s like cocaine Poison in my veins
Hell’s fire in (her) eyes Is cold as ice Kiss’s like a snake’s bite
Black stripes on my hands
She burns me up Feel like a dump She is a loaded gun
I’m on razor’s edge I’m in a cage Honey, blow my mind
Black stripes on my hands
Her shadow follows me wherever I go I should have killed her several years ago Her favorite colors are black and blood red She is my curse - her voice's inside my head
She left scars on my back and on my soul You know - Some heads are gonna roll I have been sentenced to death It’s too late to change something, I’m a jackass