the tourist
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Emily bought a pistol with her paycheck
Her husband really thought that she should save it
But what he doesn't know won't hurt him (or just maybe it will)
Emily bought a pistol for the kill
Her husband was a businessman who traveled
When he was gone was when she came unraveled
The lipstick on his collar wasn't what she came to think
Emily sold her soul to make a scene
And all these things will end
And all these lines will bend
And all these broken hearts will mend
All these things will end
Emily saved her paycheck for a lawyer
A man who told her he could really help her
But all he really wanted from her was her nickels and her dimes
Because he knew that she would do hard time
And all these things will end
And all these lines will bend
And all these broken hearts will mend
All these things will end
Oh Emily, you're a mess
Oh Emily, you must confess
All your life you've waited for this moment to arrive
You've dreamed of broken trust and muderlust set in your eyes
The man you've always loved is sleeping next to you in bed
You only had a dream you shot him dead
Her husband really thought that she should save it
But what he doesn't know won't hurt him (or just maybe it will)
Emily bought a pistol for the kill
Her husband was a businessman who traveled
When he was gone was when she came unraveled
The lipstick on his collar wasn't what she came to think
Emily sold her soul to make a scene
And all these things will end
And all these lines will bend
And all these broken hearts will mend
All these things will end
Emily saved her paycheck for a lawyer
A man who told her he could really help her
But all he really wanted from her was her nickels and her dimes
Because he knew that she would do hard time
And all these things will end
And all these lines will bend
And all these broken hearts will mend
All these things will end
Oh Emily, you're a mess
Oh Emily, you must confess
All your life you've waited for this moment to arrive
You've dreamed of broken trust and muderlust set in your eyes
The man you've always loved is sleeping next to you in bed
You only had a dream you shot him dead