Lyrics

I remember when you called me to your office
You told me how my writing days were through
The Post needed to make something you called profit
That’s the day that you were dead to me Raju

If you should ever fall into deep water
and you called for help I know just what I’d do
I’m not saying that I’m the one who’d kill you
but I wouldn’t interfere if someone else tried to

Just to see you die
I’d do anything
within well-defined legal parameters
And after all this time
I bet I’d probably laugh
hell, I’d write your epitaph
Just to see you die

A parody of Tim McGraw, "Just To See You Smile"