Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot You Dead

When I first saw your
It turned my whole world upside
You put my heart a headlock
And you it on the ground

You and stomped, you stepped on it
Yet kicked it all
Like some can of Miller
Or some mangy blue-tick

Yeah, but a rolling heart gathers no
shit and sticks and stones
So I those days behind me
And I out on my own

Now, it's three in the morning
And you call me on the
You say your life has to horse shit
And you come back home

Well, if you're thinkin' comin' down
Better think again, better around
go tryin' to mess with my head
Because I got a gun
And I'm gonna shoot you

See, I got another but
She ain't like you, dear
She don't the need to slap me
Or stick in my ear

So she have that you
Ain't got to spur little tryst?
Well, sanity for starters
Oh hell, I'll make a list

And yeah, I'm married
Just let me the air
no, you're not invited
But I that you don't care

'Cause you'll be there guns
And goofy ribbons in hair
So I made me a big ol' sign
'Crazy, hag! Beware!'

So if you're 'bout comin' down
Better think again, look around
Don't go to mess with my head
Because I got a gun
And I'm gonna shoot you

Ah, her dead, Mike

You think I'm
And you I've gone too far
Well, that's I considered
'Til you tied to my car

I still see you in my mirror
hands and face all scarred
And it was just then that I
What a loon you are

So, if thinkin' 'bout comin' down
Better think again, look around
Don't go tryin' to mess with my
Because I got a gun
And I'm gonna you dead

Yeah, if you're 'bout comin' down
Better think again, look around
Don't go tryin' to mess with my
Because I got a gun
And I'm shoot you dead

I got a gun
And I'm shoot you dead
Yeah, I got a gun
And I'm shoot you dead