Well, I brought the blanks You made the target No one will hear the shot from the closet Baby's got an alibi Baby's got an alibi Your voice sounds so sweet Muffled and shaken Brando can wait James Dean is starving Twenty seven messages and still no reply
You said it yourself, oh oh Love is a killer, oh oh I never expected You'd be on the trigger
With a bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket She's taking 'em down one by one All of her lovers die young Bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss bang bang
My darling Everyone's telling the stories, the stories You're out every night and tasting the wine Because loneliness is boring Well, I brought the candles You stained 'em red I fought the cancer You kept the bed Twenty seven messages are loaded in hand
You got a bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket She's taking 'em down one by one All of her lovers die young Bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss bang bang
She's taking 'em down one by one All of her lovers die young She's taking 'em down One by one And all of her lovers die young
How could you do this to your sweetheart Roses for the casket She's taking 'em down one by one All of her lovers die young Bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss bang bang What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss bang bangTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
