Text: Pink Spiders. Hot Pink. Chicago Overcoat.

Innocent victim filled up with pills
Or so it would seem to the rumbler scene
Her getaway sticks made contact with bricks
Caught skating around, now it's the big sleep

But don't you see that you do it to yourself?
'Cause I can taste that you've been with someone else
That's when they told me to run
Your fingerprints are on that gun

And your shirt is soaked
With blood that isn't yours
Run, your fingerprints are on that gun
And revenge is only fun when you get away

Filled her with daylight
Heat fought the good fight
If I get copped it's electric cure
Gotta throw lead and leave them for dead
If figured then we'll do the dance for sure

But don't you see that you do it to yourself?
'Cause I can taste that you've been with someone else
That's when they told me to run
Your fingerprints are on that gun

And your shirt is soaked
With blood that isn't yours
Run, your fingerprints are on that gun
And revenge is only fun when you get away

Grab a little air hammer and saws are
Giving me a scare, run for your money
Everybody's there and they've got a curse on me

They don't understand they got no kick
A simple reprimand won't do the trick
Chilled off the broad and facing lead poisoning

But don't you see that you do it to yourself?
'Cause I can taste that you've been with someone else
That's when they told me to run
Your fingerprints are on that gun

And your shirt is soaked
With blood that isn't yours
Run, your fingerprints are on that gun
And revenge is only fun when you get away

I guess revenge is always fun
Revenge is the most fun when you get away