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Bullet For Your Sweetheart Lyrics - Artist : Make Out Monday
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 bang |
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