Abrasive Wheels – Slaughter House

she wrote dear john I love you but all good things must end

I�ve gone to live in Manchester with your best friend

I must have been so nieve I must have been a fool

she must have been two timing me and I never knew

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I gave her everything that I ever had

What�s he got that I ain�t got its driving me mad

Thrown to the slaughter house for somebody new

I�m gonna break that bitches neck that�s what I�m gonna do

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Now I�m sitting in an empty room with no one as a friend

Just thinking what she�s doing with him I�m going round the bend

Now all that I think of is getting my revenge

I wonder if they think of me when they�re in bed

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