See through the wreckage!
Into the fire!
Inside my heart!
Bullet to the head,
Soon you’ll be sleeping,
Pull this trigger to your antidote.
Bullet to the head,
Soon you’ll be sleeping,
Pull this trigger to your antidote.
She’s dressed to kill!
I don’t know what to wear…
She’s dressed to kill!
She’s dressed to kill!
She had the eyes of an angel
With a heart like a traitor
And a gun with a trigger
In her hand pointed at her.
We always knew you’d go up in flames,
We always knew you’d go out with a bang.
We’re going nowhere fast…
We’re going nowhere fast…
We’re going nowhere fast…
We’re going nowhere fast…
Yeah,
Yeah, (you're just jealous)
You’re just jealous (you're just jealous)
Yeah, (you're just jealous)
Yea-a-a-ah!
Yeah!