作词 : Roger Bates

作曲 : Roger Bates

Did ya really think

I'd just forgive and forget, no~

After catching you with her, your blood should run cold, so cold

You, you two timing, cheap lying, wannabe

You're a fool, if you thought that I'd just let this go

I see red, red, oh red

Gun to your head, head, to your head

Now all I see is red, red red

Did ya really just say, she didn't mean anything oh~

I'll remember those words, when I come for your soul, your soul~

You know that you~ you dug your own grave, now lie in it

You're so cruel (you were cruel), but revenge is a dish best served cold

I see red, red, oh red

Gun to your head, head, to your head oh~

Executioner style, and there won't be no trial

DON'TCHA know that you're better off dead

All I see red, red, oh red

Now all I see is

Run, hide, oh you're so done

Better sleep with one eye open tonight

I see red, red, oh red

Gun to your head, head, to your head oh~

Executioner style, and there won't be no trial

DON'TCHA know that you're better off dead

All I see is red, red, oh red

Now all I see is red, red