Do-do-do-do-do!
Amici!
What the fuck?
Oh, you're gonna drop that?
Yeah.
It's so sick.
I'll kill you.
You're gonna be dead.
You're gonna be dead.
You're gonna be dead.
You're gonna be dead.
You're gonna be dead.
You're gonna be dead.
You're gonna be dead.
Amici!
I'm gonna put it on the trigger, I'm gonna put it on the trigger
I'm a son of a gun, so hold it right there little girl
Think it over what you just said, think it over in your pretty little head
Are you sure that I'm not the one? Is your love real or only fun?
You think it over, yes think it over, well only heart grows cold and whole
Think it over and let me know, think it over but don't be slow
Just remember our birth release, go back to the last histories
You think it over, yes think it over, well only heart grows cold and whole
Think it over and think of me, think it over and you will see
A happy day when you and I, think it's one and two suppose goodbye
You think it over, yes think it over, well only heart grows cold and whole
Think it over and think of me, think it over and you will see
A happy day when you and I, think it's one and two suppose goodbye
You think it over, yes think it over, well only heart grows cold and whole
Think it over and think it over, well only heart grows cold and whole
