I Want You Dead Testo
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Testo I Want You Dead
[Spoken]
You know, there's a few things I been wanting to say.
There's a few things I been wanting to get off my chest.
You feel me?
I ran your car into a ditch,
Poked holes in your prophelectives.
Used to love me,
Used to love you,
Now i hate you You hate me too.
Pulled all my clothes off for you,
Now i dont care spit.
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead.
I pawned your jewelry on the net,
Called up your boss told him u quit.
Must have been breast fed,
Fell on your head,
You'd be better slicing your wrists,
Think you'll ever leave me for her,
Revenge is sweet but i...
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead, I want you dead.
Used to love me and hug me and tell me you need me,
Hold me gently i was sure of everything,
But now you've changed your mind an enemey
I'd rather see you in the cemetary, gagging, boxed up, full of maggots, rotten bones in a wooden
Casket, but now im calm and cool about this,
Some hopeful thinking never hurt anyone...
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead
I want you dead.....
You know, there's a few things I been wanting to say.
There's a few things I been wanting to get off my chest.
You feel me?
I ran your car into a ditch,
Poked holes in your prophelectives.
Used to love me,
Used to love you,
Now i hate you You hate me too.
Pulled all my clothes off for you,
Now i dont care spit.
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead.
I pawned your jewelry on the net,
Called up your boss told him u quit.
Must have been breast fed,
Fell on your head,
You'd be better slicing your wrists,
Think you'll ever leave me for her,
Revenge is sweet but i...
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead, I want you dead.
Used to love me and hug me and tell me you need me,
Hold me gently i was sure of everything,
But now you've changed your mind an enemey
I'd rather see you in the cemetary, gagging, boxed up, full of maggots, rotten bones in a wooden
Casket, but now im calm and cool about this,
Some hopeful thinking never hurt anyone...
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead,
I want you dead
I want you dead.....
JOHNSON, DERIK J.
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