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priscilla renea - bang bang boom lyrics

[verse 1]
i should’ve known when we met at the disco
you and me, dangerous, dancing way too close
2am, at my door, where the kids go?
tell me how in the world did i end up with my hand on the barrel?
it’s time that you paid
i want you to clean up the mess that you made

[pre+chorus]
like a b+tch out of order
like a bat out of h+ll
like a fish out of water
i’m scared, can’t you tell?
bang, bang
put my gun down on the table
before you try to blow my mind
i used to think it was you who was so unstable
but i was always close behind

[chorus]
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang
[verse 2]
i thought you were good, you painted me bad
the picture was pretty, so i wasn’t mad
but then i discovered, it couldn’t get worse
you’ve chosen my coffin, you’re drivin’ the he+rs+
i thought it was you that i liked the most
but i was just keepin’ my enemies close
i made a decision but i never changed
so how did you end up with all of my clothes?

[post+chorus]
ooh+ooh
bang, bang

[verse 2]
i should’ve known, you were too good to be true
you were hidin’ your h+rns, i was [?] to you
it’s not a race
wasn’t trying to beat you
trip me up, cut me down
when i’m with you

[pre+chorus]
bang bang
put my gun down on the table
before you try to blow my mind
i used to think it was you who was so unstable
but i was always behind
[chorus]
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang

[verse 3]
i thought you were good, you painted me bad
the picture was pretty, so i wasn’t mad
but then i discovered, it couldn’t get worse
you’ve chosen my coffin, you’re drivin’ the he+rs+
i thought it was you that i liked the most (ooh)
but i was just keepin’ my enemies close (ooh)
i made a decision but i never changed (hey, hey)
so how did you end up with all of my clothes?

[bridge]
i’m not your brother, not your lover
and i’m not your friend
under the covers, you’re another kind of different
a new person
for every cut
and that’s my blood in your dixie cup
[outro]
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang (ooh, ooh)
b+b+bang, bang, boom
b+b+bang
b+b+bang, bang
bang bang boom
b+b+bang, bang boom
b+b+bang, bang boom
bang bang boom
i shot you
bang bang boom
i shot you
[laughter]

- priscilla renea lyrics

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