Bullseye
Baby I got the eyes
Make up your mind
Got you in sight
I keep aiming for the bullseye
Right in your side
Make the target mine
Find the perfect place where to throw my knife
Seeing you struggling with your hands tied Brings happiness to a dark mind
Spin the wheel, whatch as you cry
I laugh in your face
As I set my sight on the bullseye
Now the time is come to play
One of my favorite games
Is it love, is it pain
It's the revenge, all the same
Wanna play, wanna play
Wanna play, wanna play
Revenge is my winning game
Oh oh oh
Don't you want, wanna play
Let me show you my favorite game
Oh oh oh
You can't move, move away
Stay still for me baby
Baby I got the eyes
Make up your mind
Got you in sight
I keep aiming for the bullseye
Right in your side
Make the target mine
Find the perfect place where to throw my knife
Baby I got the feeling
That your heart was never in it
I should 've known from the beggining
Gotta close my eyes
Grip the blade tight
I aim for the bullseye
Right trough your eyes
Oh oh oh
Don't you want, wanna play
I'll show my favorite game
Oh oh oh
You can't move, move away
Stay still for me baby
Make up your mind
Got you in sight
I keep aiming for the bullseye
Right in your side
Make the target mine
Find the perfect place where to throw my knife
Seeing you struggling with your hands tied Brings happiness to a dark mind
Spin the wheel, whatch as you cry
I laugh in your face
As I set my sight on the bullseye
Now the time is come to play
One of my favorite games
Is it love, is it pain
It's the revenge, all the same
Wanna play, wanna play
Wanna play, wanna play
Revenge is my winning game
Oh oh oh
Don't you want, wanna play
Let me show you my favorite game
Oh oh oh
You can't move, move away
Stay still for me baby
Baby I got the eyes
Make up your mind
Got you in sight
I keep aiming for the bullseye
Right in your side
Make the target mine
Find the perfect place where to throw my knife
Baby I got the feeling
That your heart was never in it
I should 've known from the beggining
Gotta close my eyes
Grip the blade tight
I aim for the bullseye
Right trough your eyes
Oh oh oh
Don't you want, wanna play
I'll show my favorite game
Oh oh oh
You can't move, move away
Stay still for me baby
Credits
Writer(s): Jesus David Torres
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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