Bang Bang (The Ballad Of Amy FIsher)
Boys these days think that they can get away with murder, murder
Fly away, free as a bird, after they hurt ya’
They hurt ya’
I've laid on the floor at the mercy of a man
I have seen what he’s torn at the mercy of his hands
Got a rage in my heart, like I've never had before
Ain't nobody gonna hear from him no more
Bang bang
I got your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, you make me do it in my in my favourite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my gun
Hand me down pistol in my hand, like a soul that holds me
It holds me
Last time it happens, sat me down that's the day she told me
She told me
I've laid on the floor at the mercy of a man
I have seen what is torn at the mercy of his hands
Got a rage in my heart, like I've never had before
Ain't nobody gonna hear from him no more
Bang bang
I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, you make me do it in my favourite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my-
Momma go get my gun
Make him jump, make him run
I ain’t mean, I ain't dumb
Walk in and stun him
Talking 'bout pistol whipper
Talking 'bout Amy Fisher
Body go so whip fishers
Won't even know who hit ya’
Bang bang
I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, I'll fucking do it in my favourite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my gun
Momma go, momma go, momma go
Momma go, momma go, momma go
Bang bang
I get your heart beating out your chest
Bang bang, I'll fucking do it in my favourite dress
Bang bang, bad boys like to have their fun
Momma go get my, momma go get my gun
