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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyra Madison
Tyra Madison
Lead Vocals
Jason Haag
Jason Haag
Keyboards
Andy Ellison
Andy Ellison
Slide Guitar
Johnny Day
Johnny Day
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert S. Nevil
Robert S. Nevil
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Haag
Jason Haag
Producer

Lyrics

Did you really think, I'd just forgive and forget, no
After catching you with her
Your blood should run cold, so cold
You, you two-timing, cheap-lying, wannabe
You're a fool, if you thought that I'd just let this go
I see red, red, oh red
A gun to your head, head, to your head
Now all I see is red, red, red
Did you really just say, she didn't mean anything, oh
I'll remember those words when I come for your soul, your soul
Know that you, you dug your own grave, now lie in it
You're so cruel, but revenge is a dish best served cold
I see red, red, oh red
A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh
Executioner style, and there won't be no trial
Don't you know that you're better off dead
All I see is red, red, oh red
Now all I see is
Run, hide
Oh, you're so done
Oh, better sleep with one eye open tonight
I see red, red, oh red, oh
A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh
Executioner style, and there won't be no trial
Don't you know that you're better off dead
All I see is red, red, oh red
Now all I see is red, red
Written by: Robbie Nevil
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