#04 ALABAMA GUY

You used to shoot me down
I was like your bitch who hit the ground
In your prison without the reason
You told me I was your trained hound

I’m not your sister, I’m little bitter but still better than sweets
I prepared the law of hell for these restless shits

I gave you too much, I gave you too much to touch
It’s all my fault that I let you win this match
I have an alibi in Alabama guy
My broken heart makes me blind
Hope, you are ready ‘cause I will break you hard
And enjoy your broken part!

Do you really think that you can still afford
Me, myself and the stupid carved sign in wood?
I used to waste of my time in this fuckin’ neighborhood
Did you really think that you could save the world?

You can’t come and steal my life like in Hollywood
This ain’t your Hollywood
Did you really think that you could save the world?

You wanna get this lie on the top
I think I need to vomit, I want to stop

My broken heart
is hotter than gasoline in cars
hotter than a mermaid on grass
hotter than flames, they’re still blazin’
Anyway I’m just sayin’
Fuck you!