Did you really think, I'd just forgive and forget, no After catching you with her
Your blood should run cold, so cold
You, you two-timing, cheap-lying, wannabe
You're a fool, if you thought that I'd just let this go
I see red, red, oh red

Hey?

Explanation:

I See Red

Everybody Loves an Outlaw

Explanation:

I see red, red, oh red

A gun to your head, head, to your head

Now all I see is red, red, red

Did you really just say, she didn't mean anything, oh

I'll remember those words, when I come for your soul, your soul

Know that you, you dug your own grave, now lie in it

You're so cruel, but revenge is a dish best served cold

I see red, red, oh red

A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh

Executioner style, and there won't be no trial

Don't you know that you're better off dead

answer; (quadrupled)