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

Executioner style, and there won't be no trial

Don't you know that you're better off dead

All I see is red, oh, red, oh, red, red

Now all I see is

Oh, oh

Run, hide

Oh, you're so done

Oh, better sleep with one eye open tonight

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, hey

Now all I see is red, red