The Pawn Shop

I saw you kissing that lady in the club,

And I know she's not the only one.

I've washed too many lipstick stains,

But now I've had enough.

So I sold your love at that shady pawn shop

And I got a gun in exchange.

Coz baby I dun need yer love.

And this gun is pretty long range.

I've heard this game is mighty fun

But I bent the rules for your sake.

Its Russian Roulette with a bottle of rum,

And more than just 'un bullet.

You told me you like feisty girls

Then why are you so afraid?

It'll all be over in a single shot,

Sure hurts less than being betrayed.

At last I will stuff your head with feather

And hang it like a centerpiece.

For you were such a rotten chicken,

Couldn't just be honest with me.