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gun girl
nickateeen
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Do you wanna die tonight?
Run, she's got a gun
You better run, she's not afraid
Hot burning desire, honey I might
Leave you to die
Baby, I'm pointing a shotgun at your head
Don't pretend that I don't want you dead
I'll be right out of town when they announce your sweet corpse found
Hearts carved, into every gold bullet with envy
A seraph with evil intention where the watershed
Shows my picture, my picture
Roadways, billboards advertising life insurance
I wish you were the roadkill
So no one cares about you
Gun in my locker next to my mazzy star poster
So you might just wanna watch out when they all
Scream from their lungs saying
Run, she's got a gun
You better run, she's not afraid
Hot burning desire, honey I might
Leave you to die
Burn right at the stake, spit on your grave
You're your daddy's mistake
Blood bashed on the floor
Half cocked gun leave you wanting more
Baby there's a hunger inside of my liver
Your body's the bread and I'm the winner
Infectious enough to have you for dinner
I'm crawling through hell just to see you suffer
And I'm out here, so sincere, speeding down
Cracked motorways, billboards, bible quotes
Just know I was never yours
Gun in my locker, next to my mazzy star poster
So you might just wanna watch out when they all
Scream from their lungs saying
Run, she's got a gun
You better run, she's not afraid
Hot burning desire, honey I might
Leave you to die
Burn right at the stake, spit on your grave
You're your daddy's mistake
Blood bashed on the floor
Half cocked gun leave you wanting more
Run run run run run like a deer in a hunt
Run run run run run like you can't get enough
Run run run run run like a deer in a
Run run run run run like you can get enough
Run, she's got a gun
You better run, she's not afraid
Hot burning desire, honey I might
Leave you to die
Burn right at the stake, spit on your grave
You're your daddy's mistake
Blood bashed on the floor
Half cocked gun leave you wanting more
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