Girl vs. Death Squad

I met a girl, I really liked her,
thought it was going somewhere.

But she was with the revolution,
I didn't know she cared.

So when the death squads came, what could I do?
You would have done the same . . .
step in my shoes.

Call me a coward, call me a snitch--
but when the death squads come,
you'll be their bitch, too,
yeah you.

I met a girl, I kind of liked her,
but she wasn't all that.
When times are tough, you've got to think quick--
you've got to learn to adapt.

So when the death squads come, what will you do?
Look out for number one, not number two.

Call me a coward, call me a snitch--
but when the death squads come,
you'll be their bitch, too,
yeah you.