Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other one lost in
drugs and punks and blood on the street
Blood, blood on her knees
Bloody history (yeah)
Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground, and what about Pop?
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long johns on.
Singing that old song.
(Time skip)
An eye for an eye
A leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't
Make it unbreak
She really didn't want to make it messy
She really, really didn't, but the girl gone cray.
