It's Over Songtext
von [spunge]

Your clothes are on the lawn, all ripped and torn.
Something that youve said.
Made her want you dead.
I dread, to think what she′s got waitin for ya.
You said you'd take her out for missing her birthday.
Take her somewhere special and that was meant to be
Today.
And your dead, your dead.
And the only thing you sure of,

[Chorus]
Its over, it′s over.
You know that this time it's over.
And your the one to blame...


Youve called her on the phone, she's not at home.
She might be screening calles, when it comes to yours.
She ignores them and maybe that′s a good thing.
Maybe you should try n act a little older.
Having major doubts, but she still hasn′t told you,
Its over.
But she's colder, and you know her.
So your pretty sure that...

[Chorus]
Its over, it′s over.
You know that this time it's over.
And your the one to blame...

[Chorus]
Its over, it′s over.
You know that this time it's over.
And your the one to blame...

Its over, it′s over, you know that this time it's over.
And your the one to blame...

[Chorus]
Its over, it's over.
You know that this time it′s over.
And your the one to blame...


Its over, it′s over, you know that this time it's over.
And your the one to blame...
Its over, it′s over, you know that this time it's over.
And your the one to blame...
Your the one to blame,
Your the one to blame,
Your the one to blame,
Your the one to blame.