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