Rip You to Shreds Songtext
von Bad Cop/Bad Cop
Rip You to Shreds Songtext
I may be kind, but I′m not a sucker
I've got no time for stupid motherfuckers
The kind who play their schoolyard games and manipulate each other
You made it pretty clear, you′ve got no respect for me
And what's weird is you still think I owe you something
I don't think you thought this through
All the damage that I could do
′Cause I′m bigger and better and smarter and stronger than you
I could rip you to shreds if you want me to
Wish you were dead by the time I'm through
Oh, honey, I don′t think you want me to
I think it's time you take responsibility
For this mess, thought you could put it all on me?
Why should I bite my tongue when you wanna make things nasty?
Thought we were done, we buried the hatchet
You wanna dig it up? Well you can fucking have it
That busy little mouth is back
Writing checks that your ass can′t cash
'Cause we both know that I′d mop the floor with your ass, that's a fact
I could rip you to shreds if you want me to
Wish you were dead by the time I'm through
Oh, honey, I don′t think you want me
Honey, I don′t think you want me
Honey, I don't think you want me to
I've got no time for stupid motherfuckers
The kind who play their schoolyard games and manipulate each other
You made it pretty clear, you′ve got no respect for me
And what's weird is you still think I owe you something
I don't think you thought this through
All the damage that I could do
′Cause I′m bigger and better and smarter and stronger than you
I could rip you to shreds if you want me to
Wish you were dead by the time I'm through
Oh, honey, I don′t think you want me to
I think it's time you take responsibility
For this mess, thought you could put it all on me?
Why should I bite my tongue when you wanna make things nasty?
Thought we were done, we buried the hatchet
You wanna dig it up? Well you can fucking have it
That busy little mouth is back
Writing checks that your ass can′t cash
'Cause we both know that I′d mop the floor with your ass, that's a fact
I could rip you to shreds if you want me to
Wish you were dead by the time I'm through
Oh, honey, I don′t think you want me
Honey, I don′t think you want me
Honey, I don't think you want me to
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