I broke your heart
Now what you gonna do?
I broke your heart
Now what you gonna do?
I ripped out your heart
Tore it to shreds
Tossed it on the floor
All in little pieces
You can call me a bitch
You can call me a slut
I’ll just shrug my shoulders
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And say so what?
I broke your heart
Now what you gonna do?
I broke your heart
Now what you gonna do?
Post those dirty pictures
On the internet?
Go on and throw a fit
And give yourself a heart attack
No matter what you do
You ain’t getting me back
No matter what you do
You ain’t getting me back
I broke your heart
Now what you gonna do?
I broke your heart
Now what you gonna do?
I can’t help it
If I no longer love you
I can’t help it
That I’m disgusted by the sight of you
Oh, look here
You got yourself a gun
I guess I should be trembling in fear
Go on, get it over with
Let’s get this shit done
But know this
You’ll still never be number one
I broke your heart
I broke your heart
I broke your heart
I broke your heart
Pow, pow, pow
Pow, pow, pow
Bang, bang, bang
Pow, pow, pow
Pow, pow, pow
Bang, bang, bang
I struck you down
And you struck me down
But it all still remains the same
You’re not a man
You’re just a child
A pauper
A lame
I broke your heart
I broke your heart
I broke your heart
I broke your heart
(Repeat to end)