Son of a gun little pistol starting fires...
Son of a gun little pistol starting fires there's a war behind his eyes
Army of one won't come undone no he won't come undone
Heart made of steel no he can't feel... He can't feel me no
Armor too cold
He's just killing killing killing time killing killing killing time
He's got an ice cold demeanour
I'm always wondering if he means it Maybe I'm too eager
Maybe it's time I leave yeah He's got an ice cold demeanour
I'm always wondering if he means it Maybe I'm too eager
Maybe its time I leave yeah
Hit me like a bomb no sun in the sky Hit and Run you caught me blind sided
Took a shot in the dark tried to hijack your heart but you're bullet proof no
I can't get through yeah your bullet proof no I can't get through to you...
You're just killing time
Just killing killing killing time
You're just Killing killing killing time killing time.
Conquer and destroy the enemy's a boy in camouflage in camouflage
Conquer and destroy the enemy's a boy boy boy... in camouflage