Texty: Melanie Fiona. The Bridge. Bang Bang.

Finger on the trigger
Let it bang bang, baby let it bang
I don't give a damn
'Cause I'm a rebel kind
Watch me do my thang

Let me introduce you to my Lucy
I don't care if you like me
I'll walk it out on 'em

Running from the law
I'll hit the borderline
They trying to trap me
So let's get down, baby

I'll be locking and loading
I'll be shooting forever
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

See me moving in silence
Feel destruction and violence
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

Bang, bang
I'll maybe let you
Bang, bang
I'll maybe let you

Ain't nothing like the feeling
Of that cold, cold metal in my hand
Know I sound psycho
Daddy-o, you'll never understand

Let me introduce you to
My chrome plated bullet, she shining
I'll whip it out on 'em

Understand my forty five Chevy ride
Scraping the highway
Top down, pick it up

I'll be locking and loading
I'll be shooting forever
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

See me moving in silence
Feel destruction and violence
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

Bang, bang
I'll maybe let you
Bang, bang
I'll maybe let you
I'll maybe let you
I'll maybe let you

Maybe I should live and let die
Take it like a soldier, don't cry
Hold my hand, come down from my

I'll be locking and loading
I'll be shooting forever
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

I'll be locking and loading
I'll be shooting forever
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

See me moving in silence
Feel destruction and violence
Got my eye on the target
And I'll maybe let you

Bang, bang
I'll maybe let you
Bang, bang
I'll maybe let you
I'll maybe let you
I'll maybe let you

Let me introduce you to my Lucy
Bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang