Catch 22 What Goes Around Comes Around Letras:
Pick you up in the suburbs tomorrow. We won't
tell, they won't follow. Pack your bags, and put
all your trust in me. Never had a gun to his head,
that's what he said, that's why I shot him dead,
with the vengance that his daughter fed. I've
always been a sucker for a brown eyed, punk rock
girl, and for her I'd shoot the world. [CHORUS]
Shoot him down. Shoot him down for all the
nightmares. Shoot him down. What goes around will
come around. Shoot him down. your father is also
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your pain. I love you and for us I'll shoot him
down. No remorse. We've got no time to look back.
The cop is on our trail and we're driving in a
Topaz. Stuck in no-man's land, between the body
and mind. "Drop your gun!... Put your hands behind
your head!" Turn around, pop a clip, hit him in
his chest. Home free, and we're headed for the
border. Spending time in Mexico, Tijuana. Drown
our shame then start our lives again, in
California. [CHORUS] Next thing I know, I'm all
alone in a motel. No explanation, no letter
goodbye. I can't promise much, but I do promise
this. I promise to find you. So I can remind you.
I loved you and for us I shot him down.
Letras: What Goes Around Comes Around Catch 22 [final]