Last night she thought she was dying It was dark but I saw she was crying What had happened, the house was full of people Now there's only one bitter widow
They talked a while then he hit her in the face It was late I was hardly even awake The bed was covered in blood I felt possessed I check her wallet and take all the money
refrain: Not a day ahead, don't have to worry About the things I did, I'm not sorry I don't care about the consequences Nevermind the higher forces