Tekstovi: The Gamits. Don't Make Me Show You.

I'll be gone when the morning time arrives.
By the time you shut your eyes I'll be dreaming up my plan.
How could he do this to me you would say,
then you'd call me every day and tell me that you want me back.

That's what I want you to do. Reach in and tear out your heart.
Then give it to me one more time.
Little one, you're an easy target for me to victimize you more.
Now is my time for revenge, I'll return all the hurt been done to me.
All wrapped up for you to keep in your hope chest by your bed.


That's how I want it to be. Reach in and tear out your heart.
Then give it to me one more time. Baby, obey me. Don't bring up my past.
After the first time you swore it's the last.
Don't make me do something that you'll regret.
Don't make me show you I care.