Olive green was the color of her pretty eyes Soft and warm was the feeling in between her thighs 69 is the number that we used in bed I forget how many times that you fucked with my head God damn I don't think I'll ever understand God damn could I ever really be your man? I know I never want to be alone How'd I ever think that I could call you my own I used to think I really knew you well Who'd-have-thought you'd go astray? Oh baby After years and years of following Who'd-have-thought that we'd end this way? And I'm a killer everything's gonna be alright I'm a killer everything's gonna be alright I'm gonna kill her if I see her at that party tonight 'cause I'm a killer everything's gonna be alright