Where did it go wrong?
How do you say so long?
After all this time
Addicted to the memories
What happened to our sunlight
In the afterlife?
After all this time
Love becomes the enemy
I know you know we go
We go we go
Our separate ways now

Cut, cut all the drama
But don't you get none on ya
Your bloody hands are shaking
Cut, cut all the sorrow
Until your dead and hollow
Your bloody hands are shaking

When did it make sense?
Even now my hearts tense
After all this time
Addicted to the drama
This will be our moonlight
In the afterlife
After all this time
Love becomes a drama

Amaretto my crescendo
Mikrosil the five stilettos
Write a letter to Jay Leno
Blood is on her chops
Baby we'll go undercover
Friends are friends
But she's a mother F'er
With the blade
When she's digging your grave
Turn the streets of Susquehanna
Red like blood and her bandanna
Neatly tucks the hair and sweat
Out of her eyes
When you see her
You'll be running
In her hands
She's holding something
Two shotguns and shells
Yeah she'll blow off your plans