The Queen Without Her Hearts.

You should be happy I didn't have any knife in hands,
Cause I'd have stabbed you on the back by the time you turned,
and left me all alone just looking around, just standing alone,
like I was nothing; well okay, for you, I'm nothing at all.

So why'd you call me and asked me so much attention?
So why'd you had to be so sweet last night?
So why'd you not say that I was bothering you, hey kid?
You shouldn't have took me from my place,
cause now you're screwed.

You think that saying sorry will change it all,
Cause you were not the one the crowd was starying at,
and pointing, saying, look the lonely one,
and it all happened cause you didn't care.

So why you come and act so nice to me
Only when you're far and without a touch?
So why you make me feel important for a while?
You shouldn't have came and crossed my way,
cause now I'll turn it to a nightmare.

And now you spit some words in desperation,
Trying to recover all the shit you spread,
But now it's done baby, no makeover,
And satisfaction will come when we're off with heads.
I'll cut off your head.