Get out of here, don't want you near Give back my love, that's all I wanna hear I met a man with a gun, said I don't wanna go on And I believed him in there Cause she was singing the blues She felt the rage and he wanted to shoot her She had a dream of a life, himself a son and a wife Not on the world you can't decide She went to see him come to her Forgot to ask her if she wanted to . . . There was a Sunday in June, the son of I was new The rifle in his hand She swore to kill everyone in town Her family mansion, she's the kind Get out of here, don't want you near Give back my love, that's all I wanna hear She looked as if he was right His hands were shaking with pride His eyes were desperately seeking And when they shot him that fateful night She felt the dark but he wanted the light They say that love makes you blind And what she left in her hand Well, she took both his eyes I guess as hard as it's supposed to be As she flew out she just ripped it apart Get out of here, don't want you near Give back my love, that's all I wanna hear Give back my love, that's all I wanna hear Get out of here, don't want you near Give back my love, that's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear That's all I wanna hear Get out of here, don't want you near Get out of here Woo! Sasha A!