What Goes Around Comes Around - Catch 22

Pick you up in the suburbs tomorrow

We won’t tell they won’t follow

Pack your bags put all your trust in me

Never had a gun to his head that’s what he said

So I shot him dead with a vengeance that his daughter fed

Always been a sucker for a brown eyed punk rock girl

And for her I’d shoot the world

(Shoot him down)

Shoot him down for all the nightmares

(ohhhhhhh)

What goes around comes around

(ohhhhhhh)

Your father is also your pain

I love you and for us I’ll shoot him down

No remorse, got no time to look back

Cop is on our trail and we’re driving in a topaz

Stuck in no man’s land between the body and mind

«Drop your gun, put your hands behind your head.»

Turn around, pop a clip, hit him in his chest

Home free and we’re headed for the border

Spending time in Mexico, Tijuana

Drown our shame and start our lives again in California

(Shoot him down)

Shoot him down for all the nightmares

(ohhhhh)

What goes around comes around

(ohhhhhhh)

Your father is also your pain

I love you and for us I’ll shoot him down

Next thing I know I’m all alone in a motel

No explanation, no letter goodbye

I can’t promise much, but I do promise this:

I promise to find you (so I can remind you)

I love you and for us I’ll shoot him down