Better run, run, run girl, I’m goin’ to get my gun girl
And shoot you for the things you done to me
‘Cuz you’re better off dead than alive with me on your tail
You know I’ll get even some day.

Well … you played so many games with me;
You never meant to stay with me
And yet you let me love you anyhow.
You were so damned egotistical, you thought you were mystical
But “nothing there” is all you are now.

You sucked every piece of love from my heart
Then you spit it out and kicked it apart.
No definition by Webster could describe a girl like you
Who believes that love is only an art.

So, run, run, run girl because you’ve had your fun girl
But now it’s time to get my revenge.
You left me broken hearted but the hurt is only starting
And I won’t be satisfied ‘til it ends.

You took all the spice of life out of me
And I guess hatred’s a contagious disease
I knelt right down before you and I begged you not to go
And I still can’t clean the dirt off my knees.

So, run, run, run girl, ‘cuz now I got my gun
And I’m gonna blow you off the face of the earth.
Though you may not want me, your memories still haunt me
And you’re so much less than what I deserve.
You Better RUN!