Empty Texas (Full Scale)

I saw her standing there, her flowing hair and skin so fair Want her so, Need her so (I'm desperate!) If she could take me back, The one thing that I never had Want that bad, Need that bad (I'm desperate!) If this was Texas then I'd have a gun and he'd get some Want that bad, Need that bad (I'm desperate!) I'll take my pound of flesh You were never into me I was always second to you Can't you see I'm alone? Just like on Oprah fucking Winfrey Where's my Hollywood screenplay mother fucker? I'm gonna pump you so full of lead I want what I can't have If I was pushed into this was it my fault My minds changing with the weather Is it December or November? I'm holding on to something I thought was real My mind is like feather Is it December or November? I'm rising from the ashes Phoenix in the night. And you want what you cannot have My mind is like a feather Is it December or November? I'm Rising, Rising, Rising. If this was Texas then I'd have a gun and he'd get some