| No, I’ll never give the hunt up
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| And I won’t muck it up
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| Somehow this is it, I knew
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| Maybe fate wants you dead too
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| We’ve come together in the very same room
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| And I’m coming for you
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| Do you think I’d ever let you
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| Get away with it, huh?
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| He swooned in warm maroon
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| There’s gas in your barrel, and I’m flooded with doom
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| You’ve made a wake of our honeymoon
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| And I’m coming for you!
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| All of the headlines said «Passion Crime:
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| Newly Weds, Groom Shot Dead
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| Mystery Man, God Help the Bride
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| She’s a widow, all in red
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| With his red still wet»
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| She said
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| I’ll put him on the wedding list
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| I’ll put him on the wedding list
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| I’ll get him and I will not miss
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| Now, as I’m coming for you
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| All I see is Rudi
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| I die with him, again and again
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| And I’ll feel good in my revenge
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| I’m gonna fill your head with lead
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| And I’m coming for you
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| And when it’s all over you’ll roll over
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| The butt of my gun
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| One in your belly, and one for Rudi
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| You got what you gave by the heel of my bootie
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| Bang bang, out like an old cherootie
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| I’m coming for you
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| All of the headlines said «Passion Crime:
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| Newly Weds, Groom Shot Dead
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| Mystery Man, God Help the Bride
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| She’s a widow, all in red
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| With his red still wet»
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| But she sure got him on the wedding list
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| I’ll got him on the wedding list!
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| I’ll got him and I will not miss
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| I’ll put him on the wedding list!
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| And after she shot the guy
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| She committed suicide
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| I’m coming, Rudi!
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| And later, when they analysed
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| They found a little one inside
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| It must have been Rudi’s child
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| I shot, shot, shot him honey!
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| Never mind, she got the guy
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| He hit the ground, Rudi!
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| An eye for an eye
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| Ashes to ashes
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| An eye for an eye
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| I hit him, hit him
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| An eye for an eye
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| Rudi! |
| Rudi!
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| I’m coming, coming, coming, honey
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| An eye for an eye
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| Rudi! |