Save the word - it might be your last one
Don't make me grab onto my smoking gun
First shot it barely missed
Turned to a soft and tender kiss
These lines don't make sense to you

And that's me
With the guns aimed, they shoot to kill
Yea, that's me
With the guns aimed
To put you in your place

The queen said her life is a pure hell
With pearls and diamonds hanging 'round her neck
When she opens her mouth
There isn't much to write home about
And my lines are still not getting through

And that's me
With the guns aimed , they shoot to kill
Yea, that's me
With the guns aimed
To put you in your place