Sunday, November 8, 2009

[0024]

Oops I guess I shot you, my finger's on the trigger. I had a bullet with your name on it. I'm a sex pistol, my love should be illegal. Real deal baby, I'm no counterfeit. Line 'em up, knock 'em down, if looks could kill. My body's fully loaded and I got more ammo. You've been hit by a small criminal. A bad girl, gotcha crying to your mama saying "I can't believe it." I seen your type bring a knife to a gun fight. Got caught up in a bad fight and I think I made him mad, right? I shoot 'em bang bang* I line 'em up and watch 'em fall.

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