Text: Bree Sharp. More B.S.. Lazy Afternoon.

Once there was a time when I could say
I was your friend and you were mine
But all that's history

I'll never know the reason why you thought
That you could hang me out to dry
For everyone to see
Did you think that I'd lay down ?
That I wouldn't sweat it ?
Did you think I'd keep it down ?
You can forget it

You better watch your back
I'm coming after you
So you better face the fact
You're gonna get your due
Cause my mind's a single track
Single in the guarantee :
You ain't see the last of me

Pictures of our tiny hands
Playing castles or some beach's sands
Are lost to crueler games
Nicer memories now reside
In twisted metal on the highway side
It's all gone up in flames


Did you think that I would cry ?
That I would just let you win ?
Did you think that I would die ?
I'm just beginning

And you better watch your back
I'm coming after you
So you better face the fact
You're gonna get your due
Cause my mind's in a single track
Single in the guarantie
You ain't see the last of me
I'm not your friend
If you think that I'll be leaving
You better think again
I'll be here till I get even
I won't say where or when
Only that I guarantie
You ain't see the last of me

For every vicious deed you spend
Payback is your dividend
You can bet that you'll see me again...