Songtexte Ripped Off - Ghosting

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

The other day a pretty maid
Entered my home
Touch, splendor and privilege
Her voice increased
While she saw my past
Her voice decreased
While she saw my future
And she said

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

The other day the pretty maid
She told what might happen
If I would not stop
But I just continued my actions
She didn't say nothing
Nothing but

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

The other day as she came by
She looked quite bewildered
She looked very mad
Her cheap words were just foolish
As she said

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel delivered

I ripped off my hat
And put it on a short pail
I painted it red and black
So I feel, I feel delivered