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A womanizer meets his match but she dies
this one night stand has ruined his life and ended hers misteriously.
this one night stand has ruined his life and ended hers misteriously.
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It's not clear this night or day, clothes on or off your back its either way, caught up in this crossfire, bent or stretched in a chalkline.
You met her the other night at the bar, you took her home in the back of your car. It was the same the usual way. Another night some other lay.
Next morning you awoke from bed, she was still there but she was dead. What had happened, what had you done, how could this happen from a night of fun?
It was the same the usual way. Another girl Another lay.
So you bagged another one. Tell the truth took her out with the trash, now theres no proof.
And the phone rings where were you. You need an answer.
A what to do.
"I was out drinkin and thinkin with some friends"
"Woke up this morning from a hung over binge"
"Times have come for me to change"
"This crazy life I've lived is strange"
It's not a clear night or day, clothes on or off your back its either way, caught up in a crossfire, bent or stretched in a chalkline.
Every morning you get up from bed
Look over to the side to see if she's there
But she's not, she's on the roam. Coming back for you on patrol
What had happened what had you done? It seemed like a good Idea, now your done.
Pull a trigger up to your head, and think of ways for you to get away.
It's not clear this night or day, clothes on or off your back away Caught up in this crossfire, bent or stretched in a chalkline.
You met her the other night at the bar, you took her back to your home in your car. It was the same the usual way. Another night some other lay.
Ah times have changed, times have changed
this crazy life that you live is strange.
Your not gonna bag another one, It's time for you to be on the run. They come around and they talk to you.
Tell me now what are you gonna do.
AND THE PHONE RINGS.....
"I was out drinkin and thinkin with some friends"
"Woke up this morning from a hung over binge"
tired of drinkin half past two
Hey Baby what am I gonna do?
It's not clear this night or day, clothes on or off your back its either way, How could this happen from so much fun?
Thinking that as you lift the gun
Pull the trigger and a bullit too
And now you've ended the life about you
What are you gonna say to your friends
Your thinkin drinkin your better off dead
Caught up in this crossfire, bent or stretched in this chalkline
Theres no more phone calls for you
Theres no more what are you gonna do
Don't need an answer don't need a life
They're bagging you up just like you did life
Recount every thing you say, your at the gate of hell today.
You met her the other night at the bar, you took her home in the back of your car. It was the same the usual way. Another night some other lay.
Next morning you awoke from bed, she was still there but she was dead. What had happened, what had you done, how could this happen from a night of fun?
It was the same the usual way. Another girl Another lay.
So you bagged another one. Tell the truth took her out with the trash, now theres no proof.
And the phone rings where were you. You need an answer.
A what to do.
"I was out drinkin and thinkin with some friends"
"Woke up this morning from a hung over binge"
"Times have come for me to change"
"This crazy life I've lived is strange"
It's not a clear night or day, clothes on or off your back its either way, caught up in a crossfire, bent or stretched in a chalkline.
Every morning you get up from bed
Look over to the side to see if she's there
But she's not, she's on the roam. Coming back for you on patrol
What had happened what had you done? It seemed like a good Idea, now your done.
Pull a trigger up to your head, and think of ways for you to get away.
It's not clear this night or day, clothes on or off your back away Caught up in this crossfire, bent or stretched in a chalkline.
You met her the other night at the bar, you took her back to your home in your car. It was the same the usual way. Another night some other lay.
Ah times have changed, times have changed
this crazy life that you live is strange.
Your not gonna bag another one, It's time for you to be on the run. They come around and they talk to you.
Tell me now what are you gonna do.
AND THE PHONE RINGS.....
"I was out drinkin and thinkin with some friends"
"Woke up this morning from a hung over binge"
tired of drinkin half past two
Hey Baby what am I gonna do?
It's not clear this night or day, clothes on or off your back its either way, How could this happen from so much fun?
Thinking that as you lift the gun
Pull the trigger and a bullit too
And now you've ended the life about you
What are you gonna say to your friends
Your thinkin drinkin your better off dead
Caught up in this crossfire, bent or stretched in this chalkline
Theres no more phone calls for you
Theres no more what are you gonna do
Don't need an answer don't need a life
They're bagging you up just like you did life
Recount every thing you say, your at the gate of hell today.
