Jim Robert - Sweet Revenge lyrics

I try to scathe the pain; Standing alone in the rain Trying to understand Why she said I'm on my knees Begging, "Oh baby please," ‘Cuz I don't have a gun. Since I don't have a gun… I just want to know What she's hinting at me Subtle… is it though? She's making a scene You've gotta love it though Yea… I just need to say, That you've gotta love it Sick sweet simmer smile Sun-tanned Botox style Fly like bats from hell yea If you'd like to survive. Something's got to change ‘Cause this is my ball and chain: "Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge" I try to make this real; Make it so that I can feel Every time she looks. My eyes bloodshot and dry From staying up all night ‘Cuz I don't have a gun