Wedding Dress
Lillian Victoria Galla
I've got my gun and a getaway car
Don't know where I'll go, or if I'll make it far
To shoot up a hole in some pretty boy's chest
Hope I don't get blood on my wedding dress
Oh, it's such a sad thing when a love goes too soon
But you loving me was like snowfall in June
All the flowers died and fell apart
And you left me to the wedding march
Cuz you couldn't have your hands tied, I guess
Well, I'd like my hands tied around your neck
Oh, it's such a sad thing, when a love goes too soon
But you loving me was like snowfall in June
Snowfall in June