When trouble came my way
I took a room
A room in a house
A house of love
I know it must sound funny
But the women that I found there
Had money on their minds on their minds
Was on their money
It's been long, long days since you walked out on me
My girl, my best friend
Now my enemy
I know I was a fool to fall for a whore
Who left me with nothin', man
You know the score
As I load up my gun
And think of the past
I smile to myself
Knowin' their honeymoon won't last
As I load up my gun
And think of the past
I smile to myself
Knowin' their honeymoon won't last
As I load up my gun
And think of the past
I smile to myself
Knowin' their honeymoon won't last
As I load up my gun
And think of the past
I smile to myself
Knowin' their honeymoon won't last
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Lyrics submitted by Evan Sell.