I
can’t believe she put a hit out on me
After
all I said, after all I’ve done
I
can’t believe she took a hit out on me
They
said it wasn’t personal,
It
wasn’t what they were meant to do
But
taxes aren’t free and times aren’t cheap
So
just lie down and go to sleep
They
said they’d make it fast
That
I wouldn’t feel a thing
They
said it would all be
Like
nothing more than dream
I
can’t believe she put a hit out on me
After
all I did, after all I said
I
thought I meant more
I
thought I meant more to her
I
can’t believe she took a hit out on me
They
said it wasn’t personal,
They
said I didn’t come cheap
Small
tokens,
Small,
small tokens to take
They
were right
I
wouldn’t feel a thing
This
whole scenario’s
Numbed
me deep
I
can’t believe she put a hit out on me
After
all I did, after all I would’ve done
I’d
have thought
I’d
have thought this
Would’ve
been something I’d have done
Never
though, did I think
That
this she’d be capable of the such
I
can’t believe she took a hit out on me
They
said it wasn’t personal,
That
all they needed was my heart
To
which I stopped and laughed aloud…
As
my heart had been broken long before
She
ever took a hit out on me…
That has got to be a heartache too. Sounds like it ought to be sung!
ReplyDeleteWow, Fred, that is one intense poem. Heartbreak isn't easy to deal with.
ReplyDeleteReminded me of The Whole Nine Yards except not as funny, if you can call the movie funny...haha....sounds like one got run over with a truck and backed up on several times and then the killing came to finish off what was left to mame. One of the worst feelings ever indeed.
ReplyDeleteI can definitely hear the song here!
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