RUE THE DAY - Written by Carroll Bryant
I’m nothing to you but a
memory souvenir
Something you can cling to in
the heat of your fears
Living with such a deplorable
mind
How is that you can even
sleep at night?
But I guess liars need their
rest too
I was riding down the highway
in the middle of my life
Missing all the signs as they
went flying by
Heading for nowhere in a
nightmarish dream
You went and put your spell
on me
Everybody plays the fool
You’re gonna rue the day when
you broke my heart
You’re gonna rue the day you
tore it apart
I’m gonna find a way to make
a new start
With the eyes of a lonely
face
Girl, you’re gonna rue the
day
Sweet little innocent devil
in disguise
I’m tired of your excuses and
I’m tired of your lies
Living in a world of nothing
but pretend
You live in a sequence of
invisible friends
But I guess haters are people
too
You think you’re all this and
you think you’re all that
I think you’ve been smoking
way too much crack
A heartless little bitch who
is cold to the core
A slut turned a nasty whore
This is your only truth
You’re gonna rue the day when
you broke my heart
You’re gonna rue the day you
tore it apart
I’m gonna find a way to make
a new start
With the eyes of a lonely
face
Girl, you’re gonna rue the
day
I’m nothing to you but a
memory souvenir
Something you can cling to in
the heat of your fears
But I guess that’s all
anybody could expect from you
There’s a reason why HE
doesn’t want you
You’re gonna rue the day when
you broke my heart
You’re gonna rue the day you
tore it apart
I’m gonna find a way to make
a new start
With the eyes of a lonely
face
Girl, you’re gonna rue the
day
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