¿Para qué? si al final siempre se vuelven zombies

you swore that you would be all mine and love me till the end
It was really, really good
You hurt and abuse tellin' all of your lies
Always the same, playin' your game
you know it hurts me deep down inside
Ain't no need to hide, Ain't no need to run.
'Cause I've got you in the sights of my..........gun!