Letras
With the burning vengeance of a thousand suns
And no motivation to belong
And she's got destructive potential, an atomic bomb
Fall in line or fallout for you. No shelter (boom)
Oft described as being drop-dead gorgeous
Molten hot radiance that scorches
Fire her up, results are explosive
She turns everything else to glass around her
Hair trigger, temper ferocious
Man-killer, impact atrocious
A quick flicker you can't help but notice
This one's the bomb, the one to end it all
For all the warmth that you saw within her
She grows cold and you'll know her winter
Love is war, and war has no winners
Your best hope is praying she kills you (fast)