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Why did you ever tell me that you love me
When you knew that it was just a lie
Well I think that you deserved to and I think I've gotta nerve to
Make this the last day of your life
I'm gonna kill you think I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna close your cheatin' bedroom eyes
I'm gonna kill you simply gonna kill you
And bury you in a box about half your size
( guitar - steel )
Well you told me you were just going to the store
It seems like a month of Sundays since you've been gone
And I've been sittin' here a walking the floor
You'd better be prepared to a new walk through that door
I'm gonna kill you think I'm gonna kill you...