Message I'ma send another message Planes I'm making out of paper Throw 'em out over the terrace, baby Precious I work better under pressure I work my thing out in the mirror I'm perfecting my expressions, precious I'm shooting at you, stupid (yeah-yeah) Your name is on the bullet (yeah-yeah) Quit playing Russian roulette (yeah-yeah) You son of a gun Baby, I would kill for ya You're so sick, there ain't a cure for ya Drop a million-dollar bill for ya Hey, hey, hysteria, hysteria Madness Micro-dosing on the exes Waiting 'til you give me access Bad decisions in your absence, ambitious (ah) I'm shooting at you, stupid (yeah-yeah) Your name is on the bullet (yeah-yeah) Quit playing Russian roulette (yeah-yeah) You son of a gun I'm shooting at you, stupid (yeah-yeah) Your name is on the bullet (yeah-yeah) Quit playing Russian roulette (yeah-yeah) You son of a gun Baby, I would kill for ya You're so sick, there ain't a cure for ya Drop a million-dollar bill for ya Hey, hey, hysteria, hysteria Kill for ya You're so sick, there ain't a cure for ya Drop a million-dollar bill for ya Hey, hey, hysteria, hysteria