Make Out Monday - Bullet For Your Sweetheart lyrics

Well I brought the blanks, you made the target No one will hear the shot from the closet Baby's got an alibi, baby's got an alibi Your voice sounds so sweet muffled and shaken Brando can wait, James Dean is starving Twenty seven messages and still no reply You said it yourself, "Love is a k**er" I never expected you'd be at the trigger With a bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket She's taken em' down one by one All of her lovers die young Bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss, bang bang My darling, everyone's heard the stories, the stories You're out every night tasting the wine, because loneliness is boring Well I brought the candles, you stained em' red I fought the cancer, you kept the bed Twenty seven messages are loaded in hand You got a bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket She's taken em' down one by one All of her lovers die young Bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss, bang bang She's taken em' down one by one All of her lovers die young She's taken em' down one by one And all of her lovers die young How could you do this to your sweetheart Roses for the casket She's taken em' down one by one All of her lovers die young Bullet for your sweetheart Roses for the casket What an explosion we'll make What an explosion we'll make Kiss kiss, bang bang