I‘M A ROTTEN WICKED MAN WITH A BROKEN HEART - 3 BULLETS AND SCARS ON MY FACE - LIKE THE WAYS THAT HAVE NO START JUST LEAD TO THE END . AND I WILL FLY AND I WILL DIE I‘ LL DO EVERYTHING TO MAKE YOU CRY IT’S SO MUCH FUN - GRAB THE GUN AND A FINGER ON A TRIGGER LEADS THE TIME
A SLIM BLACK TIE AND A LEATHER BOOTS BRAKE YOUR SMILE - BRAKE YOUR FUSE WHAT ARE YOU GONNA - GONNA CHOOSE THE HAND OF DEAD OR HAND OF LOOSE
AND I‘LL BE WAITNG FOR YOU IN THE DARKEST CORNER OF YOUR SOUL - I KNOW YOU ENOUGH TO DODGE YOUR FIRE
CHECK OUT YOUR MIND / CHECK OUT YOUR MIND / CHECK OUT YOUR MEMORY IF YOU WANNA DIE / YOU WANNA DIE / TRY TO FIGHT, TRY TO FIGHT ME I‘M WOUNDED BEAST / I‘M WOUNDED BEAST / WITH TRAPS ON MY FEET MY HEART STILL BEATS / MY HEART STILL BEATS / AND IT’LL BEAT YOU BACK TO YOUR KNEES
NOW I KNOW WHY YOU ARE SO COOL NOW I KNOW WHY YOU ARE SO CRUEL
WHY YOU BEG I SHOULD BE BETTER NOW IT REALLY DOESN’T MATTER DON’T YOU SAY YOU DON‘T REMEBER SHOULD I - SHOULD I - SHOULD I WHY YOU BEG I SHOULD BE BETTER NOW IT REALLY DOESN’T MATTER DON’T YOU SAY YOU DON‘T REMEBER GOOD NIGHT - GOOD NIGHT - GOOD NIGHT
I‘M A ROTTEN WICKED MAN WITH BROKEN HEART - 3 BULLETS AND SCARS ON MY FACE