Текст: Pat Green. Sweet Revenge.

Well I ain't looking for an indication
Apologies or a consolation
Pull them up and burn the roots
And kill their horses and steal their boots

Yeah, sweet revenge

Went to the river some years ago
And it didn't do much to save my soul
But I found out my saving grace
Is a little closed heal in a warm dark place

I got sweet revenge

And there's no second chance and there's no half way
The first time you're sorry and the second time you pay
You got your prayers when all else fails

Yeah, sweet revenge

Well my left eye know what my right eye sees
There's a line down that appears to me
Find the place and hide awhile
Let 'em dance in the devils fire

I got sweet revenge

I ain't looking for an indication
Apologies or a consolation

I got sweet revenge
A sweet revenge
A sweet revenge