I wrote this song about a girl who I swear I met once, but can't remember from where. I came home one day and read the obituaries from the paper and saw that she was murdered
She was looking forward, into the gold
Now Satan is hungry, time for some
Here's some action when you're just 17
Shot when you're okay
The 9 enters your skin
The Grim Reaper takes you there... to where?
You didn't even get to finish the 911 call
The emergency failed as the bullet cut short your life
Did you gasp for breath?
Or did you go quick?
Your mysterious death
How was it?
Phones off the hook
Did I know you? Would I love you?
I don't remember, I don't know?
Did I know you? Would I love you?
I don't remember, I don't know?
I wish I could, I wish I could
I don't remember, I don't know?
I wish I could, I wish I could
I don't remember, I would love you
Liv, Liv, Liv, Liv
Liv, Liv, Liv, Liv,
Liv, Liv, Liv, Liv,
Liv, Liv, LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIV!
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