The Wedding List - Kate Bush

No, I’ll never give the hunt up

And I won’t muck it up

Somehow this is it, I knew

Maybe fate wants you dead too

We’ve come together in the very same room

And I’m coming for you

Do you think I’d ever let you

Get away with it, huh?

He swooned in warm maroon

There’s gas in your barrel, and I’m flooded with doom

You’ve made a wake of our honeymoon

And I’m coming for you!

All of the headlines said «Passion Crime:

Newly Weds, Groom Shot Dead

Mystery Man, God Help the Bride

She’s a widow, all in red

With his red still wet»

She said

I’ll put him on the wedding list

I’ll put him on the wedding list

I’ll get him and I will not miss

Now, as I’m coming for you

All I see is Rudi

I die with him, again and again

And I’ll feel good in my revenge

I’m gonna fill your head with lead

And I’m coming for you

And when it’s all over you’ll roll over

The butt of my gun

One in your belly, and one for Rudi

You got what you gave by the heel of my bootie

Bang bang, out like an old cherootie

I’m coming for you

All of the headlines said «Passion Crime:

Newly Weds, Groom Shot Dead

Mystery Man, God Help the Bride

She’s a widow, all in red

With his red still wet»

But she sure got him on the wedding list

I’ll got him on the wedding list!

I’ll got him and I will not miss

I’ll put him on the wedding list!

And after she shot the guy

She committed suicide

I’m coming, Rudi!

And later, when they analysed

They found a little one inside

It must have been Rudi’s child

I shot, shot, shot him honey!

Never mind, she got the guy

He hit the ground, Rudi!

An eye for an eye

Ashes to ashes

An eye for an eye

I hit him, hit him

An eye for an eye

Rudi!

Rudi!

I’m coming, coming, coming, honey

An eye for an eye

Rudi!