You weren't my type
I wasn't yours
but i liked you anyway.
I said "Hello"
you said "Hell No"
still i wanted to;
cry for you...
fight for you...
kill for you...
and die for you...
First we were friends
soon we were lovers.
Spent alot of time
under the covers.
You and Me, Me and you
never thought that we'd be through,
that's why i was;
crying for you...
fighting for you...
killing for you...
and dying for you...
Came home early with a wedding band.
Caught you in the back of our van.
You were fooling round with the rest of my band.
I was so much more than disturbed
I never said another word
and never more is all I herd.
With a picture of you in my left hand
and with a gun in my right,
I sit and ponder why, I;
cried for you...
fought for you...
killed for you...
and died for you...