| Screwed |
| when i first saw her at the show, walked over and said hey let's go she was the prettiest girl i'd ever seen, do you know what i mean she was the one i'd been looking for i can't take it anymore i though we were going to have so much fun that was before she pulled a gun now what can i do what can i say she's got a gun to my head and i can't run away why do pretty girls carry guns was she going to kill me just for fun why do pretty girls carry guns was she going to kill me just for fun and can you tell me why is she pointing this gun at my head in a few minutes will i be dead i pleaded and begged and i got on my knees i just wanna leave so i said i have to go to the bathroom she said she'd kill me if i wasn't back soon but i jumped out that window and ran as far as my legs would let me go why do pretty girls carry guns was she going to kill me just for fun why do pretty girls carry guns was she going to kill me just for fun i think i'll miss her even though she tried to kill me because she was the most prettiest girl that i'll every see i though we were going to have so much fun, that was before she pulled a fucking gun! |