Revolver
I am not an angry woman
Just one who likes to dream
About a life of peace and no people
That are tugging at my screams
And nothing could give me more satisfaction
Than seeing that bullet pierce your face
Oh, it's hard to deny the fact that
I'm a homicidal head case
All that I could wish for in this universe
Is the absence of those who like to get on my nerves
I do believe that sometimes someone's death is deserved
A free taxi ride except the cab is a hearse
For every sinner the world has seen
I've got a shiny pistol ready to attack
For every bastard including me
I've got a revolver pointed straight
To your head
I'm usually not a violent woman
just one who'd like to see
Her enemies sprawled out on ballroom floors
As they bleed
All that I could still ask of this sobbing planet
Is to lose those fucking imbecils, yes I demand it
Some dirty narcissists would likely call me a bandit
I'm simply doing those a favour
who even god could not salvage
For every sinner the world has seen
I've got a shiny pistol ready to attack
For every bastard including me
I've got a revolver pointed straight
To your head
I've got a revolver pointed straight
To your head
Got it, I've got it, hey
Just one who likes to dream
About a life of peace and no people
That are tugging at my screams
And nothing could give me more satisfaction
Than seeing that bullet pierce your face
Oh, it's hard to deny the fact that
I'm a homicidal head case
All that I could wish for in this universe
Is the absence of those who like to get on my nerves
I do believe that sometimes someone's death is deserved
A free taxi ride except the cab is a hearse
For every sinner the world has seen
I've got a shiny pistol ready to attack
For every bastard including me
I've got a revolver pointed straight
To your head
I'm usually not a violent woman
just one who'd like to see
Her enemies sprawled out on ballroom floors
As they bleed
All that I could still ask of this sobbing planet
Is to lose those fucking imbecils, yes I demand it
Some dirty narcissists would likely call me a bandit
I'm simply doing those a favour
who even god could not salvage
For every sinner the world has seen
I've got a shiny pistol ready to attack
For every bastard including me
I've got a revolver pointed straight
To your head
I've got a revolver pointed straight
To your head
Got it, I've got it, hey
Credits
Writer(s): Noah Van Keulen
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