Letras

Eighteen wheeler, stone cold killer Hit it and quit her, baby =, baby No heart stealer, sex dealer Don't pull the trigger, bang bang No, you're never gonna (take me out) Never, never gonna (take me out, eh, eh) Should know better if you go get her You'll end up in flames, flames Uh-oh, there you go Gun in your holster, ready to blow Uh-oh, there you go Huntin' me down like an animal Uh-oh, there you go Uh-oh, t-t-there you go Uh-oh, there you go There you go, there you go I don't wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya You're a heartkiller I don't wanna feel ya, can't be near ya You're a heartkiller A murderer, serial lover I don't wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya You're a heartkiller You're a heartkiller Big fat liar, pants on fire To you, ain't nothin' but a game game Preachin' to the choir, bullets keep flyin' Bet ya look good in red, red No, you're never gonna (take me out) Never, never gonna (take me out, eh, eh) Should know better if you go get her You'll end up in flames, flames Uh-oh, there you go Gun in your holster, ready to blow Uh-oh, there you go Huntin' me down like an animal Uh-oh, there you go Uh-oh, t-t-there you go Uh-oh, there you go There you go, there you go I don't wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya You're a heartkiller I don't wanna feel ya, can't be near ya You're a heartkiller A murderer, serial lover I don't wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya You're a heartkiller You're a heartkiller Caution tape the door Chalk lines on the floor If I let you in, in, no I'll never become Victim to your touch Damaged by your love, love, love I don't wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya You're a heartkiller I don't wanna feel ya, can't be near ya You're a heartkiller A murderer, serial lover I don't wanna be ya, see ya, hear ya You're a heartkiller You're a heartkiller You're a heartkiller
Writer(s): Brett Mclaughlin, Marcello Pagin, Kat Graham, Chris Buettner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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