NO REST FOR THE WICKED (INTERLUDE)

[Verse]
Heard there's a price tag on your head, they've got you vilified
There's no rest for the wicked when they die
And I know I'm not supposed to read about the things you wrote, you
But the column says you're evil by design
I will meet you on a backroad with a shotgun and a rose
And you know I'd never hurt you, you'll never walk alone
There isn't solace inside my home
Who'da known this would come with a change?
No love speaks like a bullet, and it's getting hard to aim
Whilе you walk away

[Outro: Sample]
('Right, get the ambulance in pronto, wе need CPR)
Oh don't, no, no, no, please don't (Has she got-, yep, we need the ambulance in to do CPR)
I should've stabbed him a bit more (We got CPR-)
Yes, I stabbed him once, 'cause he's a-
He's an aggressive bully, and nasty, and I've had enough
And when he said I wouldn't do it
I did it twice more (Penelope, my advice is don't, don't talk about it now, okay)
No, no I have no, no intention of not agreeing to what I've done (Okay)
I know what I've done (Alright)
And I know why I've done it
And if I haven't done it properly, I'm really annoyed