Well these are the first two lines I hear, and I added a few corrections to the other lyrics as well:
So you're slick you little cheap bitch?
You run for cover with the she-snitch
Lord knows what I'd like to do to you
Put your fucking head in the sand
and I'll be waiting here
For You
Run away, run away.
Coward.
Run away, run away
Put the fucking gun in my hand
I don't know what to do with it
But i know what i should do with it now
Put the fucking gun in my hand
I don't know what to do with it
But i know what i should do with it now
Coward
Been running games since we last met
Soon, you'll be amazed its your last breath
Don't know what to say,
won't know what to do
the time's come.
Your fucking heads are out of the sand
and guess who's waiting there
for you
Run away, run away
Run away, run away.
Coward
Run away, run away.
Coward.
Run away, run away.
Put the fucking gun in my hand
I don't know what to do with it
But i know what i should do with it now
Put the fucking gun in my hand
I don't know what to do with it
But i know what i should do with it now.
Run away, run away.
Run away, run away
Coward
Run away, run away
Coward
Run away, run away.
Put the fucking gun in my hand
I don't know what to do with it
But i know what i should do with it now
Put the fucking gun in my hand
I don't know what to do with it
But i know what i should do with it now.
Coward.
Well these are the first two lines I hear, and I added a few corrections to the other lyrics as well:
So you're slick you little cheap bitch? You run for cover with the she-snitch Lord knows what I'd like to do to you Put your fucking head in the sand and I'll be waiting here For You Run away, run away. Coward. Run away, run away
Put the fucking gun in my hand I don't know what to do with it But i know what i should do with it now Put the fucking gun in my hand I don't know what to do with it But i know what i should do with it now Coward
Been running games since we last met Soon, you'll be amazed its your last breath Don't know what to say, won't know what to do the time's come. Your fucking heads are out of the sand and guess who's waiting there for you Run away, run away Run away, run away. Coward Run away, run away. Coward. Run away, run away.
Put the fucking gun in my hand I don't know what to do with it But i know what i should do with it now Put the fucking gun in my hand I don't know what to do with it But i know what i should do with it now.
Run away, run away. Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away Coward Run away, run away.
Put the fucking gun in my hand I don't know what to do with it But i know what i should do with it now Put the fucking gun in my hand I don't know what to do with it But i know what i should do with it now. Coward.