Does he even feel anything? I guess he don't, but he wanna meet At strange places Nobody knows And I guess, he thinks I'm scared of him, but he is wrong I got all the things you want, but I'm just playing along He got guns in his pocket And he shoots, shoots, shoots He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you But he feels for me so easily He's not the one you should be scared of You should be scared of me He tells me secrets Nobody knows, I don't think it's good And that he told me, "Bury, bury those chords" But I will not teach you how to get out of this Baby, here I am, I'm with a deadly kiss He got guns in his pocket And he shoots, shoots, shoots He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you But he feels for me so easily He's not the one you should be scared of You should be scared of me 'Cause I don't feel anything And it's right, I get evil overnight Here is some advise Don't listen to my puppy eyes Don't listen to my puppy eyes He got guns in his pocket And he shoots, shoots, shoots He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you But he feels for me so easily He's not the one you should be scared of You should be scared of me He got guns in his pocket And he shoots, shoots, shoots He got blood on his carpet, but he won't fall for you But he feels for me so easily He's not the one you should be scared of You should be scared of me