Give me 100 bullets
And I'll use them correctly
I'll kill you

I'll do it in Versace

Behind my tears I look for you
You waiting and infidel

I tried to love you, babe
But I always deemed, to fail
That's why I go to jail

Lock up my heart around you

That's why I go to jail

Lock up my heart around you

I'll use my golden gun

Because one shots kills
It's thrilling
Yes, I'll play Tuesday a while

Let you bleed, like I bleed

So many tears I cried

For you, I try to stop
But I couldn't
And I know
That I wouldn't
No, no, stop loving you

Call 911

Call 911

Try to get alone with you
But you broke my heart in two
Try to get alone with you
But you broke my heart in two
Try to get alone with you
But you broke my heart in two
Try to get alone with you
But you broke my heart in two
Try to get alone with you
But you broke my heart in two
Try to get alone with you
But you broke my heart in two