Coming Back to Haunt You      O’Reilly

Hey, hey it’s back again! Looks like we’re in for stormy weather

Lightning strikes, there’s thunder in her eyes

Words that will cut you and leave your body bleeding

Crying „Lord, is this the girl that I once new?

There is no shield to save you from the slaughter

Just a hope that the sun will shine again

The smoke is rising and she’s getting trigger happy

Firing rounds of insults threats and blame

There is no shield to save you from the slaughter

Just a hope that the sun will rise again

Bazooka baby, shotgun mama

Both barrels blazing to tear me up inside

Don’t think it’s over after the smoke clears

Cos I’ll be coming back to haunt you when I die

Those eyes that once looked so warm and tender

Shooting flames to peel the paint up off the walls

No goodnight kiss from those sweet lips

Just a switchblade tongue whose edge is razor sharp

If I survive and the battle has relented

Once again to live in peace and harmony

Will make our way in this world

And if I don’t I’ll haunt you in the next!

Night time when you’re sleeping

My footsteps come a creeping through your dreams

Running through your head the words that I once said become a scream

Bazooka baby, shotgun mama

Both barrels blazing to tear me up inside

Don’t think it’s over after the smoke clears

Cos I’ll be coming back to haunt you

To worry you and taunt you

Coming back to haunt you when I die!