Does he even feel anything?
I guess he don't, but he wanna meet
At strange places
Nobody knows
And I guess, he thinks I'm scared of him, but he is wrong
I got all the things you want, but I'm just playing along
He got guns in his pocket
And he shoots, shoots, shoots
He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you
But he feels for me so easily
He's not the one you should be scared of
You should be scared of me
He tells me secrets
Nobody knows, I don't think it's good
And that he told me, "Bury, bury those chords"
But I will not teach you how to get out of this
Baby, here I am, I'm with a deadly kiss
He got guns in his pocket
And he shoots, shoots, shoots
He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you
But he feels for me so easily
He's not the one you should be scared of
You should be scared of me
'Cause I don't feel anything
And it's right, I get evil overnight
Here is some advise
Don't listen to my puppy eyes
Don't listen to my puppy eyes
He got guns in his pocket
And he shoots, shoots, shoots
He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you
But he feels for me so easily
He's not the one you should be scared of
You should be scared of me
He got guns in his pocket
And he shoots, shoots, shoots
He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you
But he feels for me so easily
He's not the one you should be scared of
You should be scared of me
