im driving toward the future

im driving toward the future
running from my past
i didn’t have to shoot her
but she coulda had more class

you picked a bad time to cheat on me
and you didn’t care a bit
i dont know where your soul is baby
but i don’t give a shit

i put six shots into your head
and your brains were pouring all over
today must be my lucky day
and you’re my four leaf clover