Followed You To Work Lyrics - Rehab

Falling in love, such sweet sorrow 

Here's a little something from me 

You know there's an old saying 

If you love something, set it free 

If it doesn't comes back, hunt it down and KILL IT 

Ever since I seen you fucking my brother 

I can't have a normal conversation with my mother 

I wonder if your silly lies 

Disguised by your bedroom eyes 

All these phony alibis 

Lost to Christ 

Cross my heart I hope you die 

I love you ...(die) forever 

From credit cards to diamond rings 

I just sit back here 

They knew everything 

And now I'm screaming 

Smashing my head into seizures 

Killing memories 

It seems activities will lead ya 

And thoughts to dedication 

How stupid, I gave you two scriptures 

And now I'm watching 

Blood drip on me slowly 

Onto your pictures 

Think about how much you owe me 

Sneaky little bitch 

You can't love me and leave me lonely 

I know you care 

I'm aware 

Deep down inside 

I'm coming back for you baby 

And everything'll be a'ight 

(spoken simaltaneously) 

(girl) Stop, I mean it! If you don't, I don't know what I'm gonnna do! = 

Leave me alone, I mean it. Please, baby, leave me alone. Please! 

(guy) What?! What?! Shut the fuck up! I swear to God I'm gonna kill = 

you right fucking now! You owe me for every little fucking sperm that's = 

in your mouth, or in your fucking gut, I want it back NOW! 

I followed you to work 

I followed you to school 

I followed you home 

Looked in your window 

Saw you knew 

I noticed right away 

That you had rearranged the room 

I love the things you do 

You don't have a clue 

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I oughta crack your damn trachea 

For squeezing in my life 

Playing wife, stabbed in my back 

With your diamond studded Rambo knife 

What about the evil that women? 

If I'm beating on a female best believe I got a reason to 

So call Oprah 

While I'm home, playing husband 

My girl's fucking my cousin 

So now I'm back on angel dust 

And busting out her face 

Four in the morning 

Dragging wifey cross the asphalt 

Heard she was ho-ing 

It isn't my fault 

Love is an illusion 

Ain't nobody down for you so DIE 

Never put your faith in humans 

I'm up in Georgia Mental Health 

With pictures of my boo's 

Out there, fucking you 

Talking about the evil that Brooks do 

It's tragic, now I got a $100 medication habit 

Laughing 

Sucking on pills, thinking about riverrafting 

I love you baby 

Why don't you come visit me this Saturday? 

We'll walk around the yard 

I'll slice your throat and plead insanity, sweetie 

I followed you to work 

I followed you to school 

I followed you home 

Looked in your window 

Saw you knew 

I noticed right away 

That you had rearranged the room 

I love the things you do 

You don't have a clue 

I rethink it over and over 

Stabbing pain in the abdomen 

Abandoned 

Betrayal is the sick 

Sorry, psychotic 

Bitch hypnotic 

With the eroticism 

Possessed 

And I'm obsessed with this bloody ass 

So what I cracked her rib and blacked her eye? 

She lies a lot 

Best thing that ever happened to me 

Pushing me to the edge 

Holding a butcher knife to the trachea 

Of my once future wife 

She's a maniac for making me react 

This brutally 

I yearn to watch her gurgle on her plasma 

And lay six feet beneath a slab of marble 

Left her in tears simultaneous 

You better watch your back, bitch 

Lover boy's watching, waiting 

Contemplating 

Your final inhalation of oxygen 

You will catch a chill 

I'm ill 

I no longer care 

Consequence is the least of my fears 

Answer your phone 

And let the beast you created whisper inside your ear 

"You belong to me, dearie" 

When you're asleep 

Do your floors creak? 

Do you remember me? 

IS THIS YOUR SPARE KEY? 

I followed you to work 

I followed you to school 

I followed you home 

Looked in your window 

Saw you knew 

I noticed right away 

That you had rearranged the room 

I love the things you do 

You don't have a clue 

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