If I shoot him in the stomach
Then he's hurting on my dime
And if I shoot him in the head
Then he's dead
And he's livin' on my mind
My reflection in the mirror
Her perfection in his eyes
I'm a danger to myself
I run from twelve
And take my rage across the county line
Oh-oh-oh-oh
But I won't let this go
Not my tomorrow
Don't forget your pride
It's laying in her bed of sorrow
What you, what you've done to me
I swear to you
It's gonna come back
Like a boomerang
Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
You knew my daddy didn't like you
From the moment you two met
Hе knew too well
You would drag me through Hеll
And never come back for the baby we'd regret
Oh-oh-oh-oh
But I won't let this go
Not my tomorrow
Don't forget your pride
It's laying in her bed of sorrow
What you, what you've done to me
I swear to you
It's gonna come back
Like a boomerang
Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
But I won't let this go
Not my tomorrow
Don't forget your pride
It's laying in her bed of sorrow
What you've done to me
I swear to you
It's gonna come back
Like a boomerang
And knock you to your knees
I swear to you
It's gonna come back
Like a boomerang
Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh