(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods)
What was it that you wanted me to say
Didn't matter cause the bank didn't trust you
And then you threw it all away
Didn't matter anyway
Oh no did you
Go with a gun
Through the door to the second floor
And then you couldn't have asked for more
What was it that you wanted me to do
All the money in the world couldn't help you
But you tried a time or two
Then it's over way too soon
Oh no did you
Go with a gun
Through the door to the second floor
And then you couldn't have asked for more
I'd rather die
Than keep you alive
I'd rather drown than feel this way