Ambuscade

Innocent as I could be
 Given what was given me
 Never thought a friend of mine
 Would be laughing at my life
 But on the side, ooh-ooh
 Ambuscade, these are ruthless people
 The bed you make is the one you sleep in
 Hell, i know much better now
 Took a while to figure out
 Living in a lion's den
 Turned me into one of them
 So it began, ooh-ooh
 Ambuscade, these are ruthless people
 The bed you make, it is the one you sleep in
 Ambuscade, these are ruthless people
 The bed you make is the one you sleep in
 Ambuscade, these are ruthless people
 The bed you make, it is the one you sleep in