My new man, he's got a gun He don't like you very much He don't like you at all My new man knows what you've done And he's gonna hunt you down So you better run
I like his leather smile And his shiny white boots I like that he's good to me Knows exactly what to do
My new man has got a grudge He don't like you very much He don't like anyone My new man thinks I'm the sun He loves to get burnt With the rays of my love
His voice is like a prayer I've been waiting to hear all my life He likes my latex ways And the way I wield a knife
My new man, he's got a gun He don't like you very much He don't like you at all My new man has got a gun And he's aiming at you So you better run
Run You better run You better run You better run You better run You better run 'Cause he don't like no one Who puts out his sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
