Music by Koha; lyrics by Ivan Chumakov ----------------------------------------------- She’s true monster With an Angel’s face She lives to get ya all over the place Ain’t nothin’ better for her just to see Ya getting’ upside down from your jealousy Head shooter
Penetrates in your heart Open wide She ain’t nothin’ but the parasite Tells ya pretty lies, dude, Gets ya high But after that you can kiss your brains good bye
She whispers softly I’ll do ya no harm That sounds so truly and makes ya feel warm You don’t suspect you’re in her sniper scope One pull, one shot and you are already dope