Rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tow!
Rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tow!
Rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tow!
Rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tow!
I heard you’re real tough, they say you’re kind of mean
I heard you like the bad boys, what’s it gonna be?
Well, is it just lust, or is it what you need?
Is breakin’ them hearts just a part of your scheme?
You don’t like the good boys, you don’t want no ring
They get mad ‘cause you’re so coy, then they feel the sting
Yeah
You better run, run, run, she’s a machine gun
Run, run, run
You better run, run, run, she’s a machine gun
Shootin’ the good boys down (Yeah)
Rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tow!
Rat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tow!
Sharper than a knife, hotter than steam
No one’s gonna stop you from living your dreams
You don’t like to talk, you’re never coming clean
And if you are a nice guy, you won’t be gettin’ seen
You don’t need no sunsets
That just ain’t your thing
You don’t play the safe bets
You just want your king
Look out
You better run, run, run, she’s a machine gun
Run, run, run
You better run, run, run, she’s a machine gun
Shootin’ the good boys down
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
You better run, run, run, she’s a machine gun
Run, run, run
You better run, run, run, she’s a machine gun
Shootin’ the good boys down
Here she come
Here she come
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Better run, run, run
She’s a machine gun
She’s a machine gun
She’s a machine gun (Ow!)
Other lyrics by Buckcherry:
Blackout
Something’s got a hold of my head I’m lading in and out I don’t feel so well I don’t even know what I said I feel like someone went and just rang …
Come On
People talk and life is a test So go out with no regrets The soul is a window to who you are But are you willing to show your scars Walk the line and state your business …
Hello Goodbye
I wear my heart on my sleeve I try to get what I need I only ask for what’s right I turned the corner tonight I did you wrong, I did you right But I’ll never …
I Go Boom
Talking ‘bout my feelings, you don’t want to hear it Thinking that it might go away Ticking like a time bomb, baby, I’m a wild one I can see the look on …
Let It Burn
Heading out the front door, duty calls, it’s time to hit the road I’m living for the moment, working hard, a viking to the core My target is in sight, I take …