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Songtexte: Slaughter. Loaded Gun.

Oh no, what's he doing with her man?
You know that's that bird
I was telling you about
That messed around
With me and my bro'

You know I might be young
But I'm not naive, you see
This girl could chew you up and spit you out
Even after a damn big lunch

So look out boys
'Cause she's a loaded gun

Bang, bang, look out!

She looked just like an ordinary girl
How was I supposed to know she knew the world
Outranked, shellshocked, shrapnel from the time before
I thought she was the girl that I was lookin' for

She's like a loaded gun
She's gotta getcha, getcha
Loaded gun, shoot, shoot, shoot
Loaded gun, fire, loaded gun

Bang, bang, oh yeah, look out!

Cold as fire with shotgun in her eyes
She's got notches in her belt from the other guys
When she gets you in her sights, it's like dynamite
She can blow an army apart
Oh, she'll shoot a bullet into your heart

She's like a loaded gun
She's gotta getcha, getcha
Loaded gun, shoot, shoot, shoot
Loaded gun, fire, loaded gun

[Incomprehensible]2.54

I'm tellin' all you soldiers
Now listen to my plan
Go to battle stations, it's red alert
Let's get her while we can

Like a loaded gun
She's gotta getcha, getcha
Loaded gun, shoot, shoot, shoot
Loaded gun, fire, loaded gun, loaded gun

She's like a loaded gun