You Ripped Out My Heart April 12, 2011
I've gotta confess
That you are the best
At what it is that you do.
You've made a mess,
And now all the rest
That's left for me is to be blue.
You ripped out my heart,
O' slick one Sue!
You ripped it out,
And tore it to tatters.
I thought I was smart,
But that ain't true.
Now, all I have is doubt
About love's matters.
Lovers reach far,
And lovers reach high,
But then they're be hit by a car,
And then, they just die.
I saw you, woman,
As a princess to behold.
Instead, you were the gun,
And I was shot, dead cold.
You ripped out my heart,
O' slick one, Sue!
You ripped it out,
And tore it to tatters.
I thought I was smart,
But that ain't true.
Now, all I have is doubt
About love's matters.
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