Does he even feel anything?
I guess he don't, but he wanna meet
At strange places
Nobody knows
And I guess he think I'm scared, 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 we 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 screts
Nobody knows, I don't think it's good
And that he told me, bury, bury those chords
But I will not teach you to get out of it
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 we 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 we 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 we 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