I was walking down the street one day
Can't believe my eyes what's coming my way
I ran across the street and hid behind a stranger
Cover up my face with a newspaper
This is not the plan I have for Sunday
But even if I tried I can not look away
Following this lead like I am a detective
Oh revenge comes in a cold dish
A cold heart killer with his new lover
Displaying all kinds of public affection
Goes around sneaking into your heart
He rips it out like a ripper
No trust me I am not obsessed
I just needed to find out his address
After following them back to their love nest
You could tell that she was really helpless
Because at first, he said it is love
He lures you in, without any warning
(Like) Thieves in the night, stolen your trust
Nowhere in sight, oh there's nothing but dust
He's on to the next
I was walking down the street one day
Can't believe my eyes what's coming my way
I ran across the street and hid behind a stranger
Cover up my face with a newspaper