Revólver
デヴィッド・ゲッタ & Madonna Lyrics

My love's a revolver, volver, volver, volver
My love is like a gun that keeps pulling me back in again and again

Oops, I guess I shot ya
Oops, my actions have hurt you

My finger's on the trigger
I am in control and ready to make a move

I had a bullet with your name on it, click click
I had intentions specifically aimed at you, waiting to be executed

I'm a sex pistol
I am a powerful and provocative force in matters of intimacy

My love should be illegal
My love is so intense and passionate that it should be forbidden

Real deal baby, I'm no counterfeit, click click
I am genuine and authentic, and my intentions are not to deceive or mislead

Line 'em up, knock 'em down
I attract suitors and easily dismiss them

If looks could kill, they will
My appearance has the power to captivate and seduce

My body's fully loaded
I possess all the necessary attributes and allure to entice others

And I got more ammo
I have plenty more tricks and charms up my sleeve

You're an accessory to murder 'cause
Your involvement with me is potentially dangerous or damaging

My sex is a killer
My sexual prowess and allure can have a powerful impact on others

Do you wanna die happy?
Are you willing to take the risk and experience the intense pleasure I can offer?

I let it bang, bang
I fully indulge in and embrace the explosive nature of my desires and actions

You've been hit by a smooth criminal
You have fallen under the spell of a charming and manipulative person

A bad girl
I am a rebellious and provocative woman

I got you crying to your mama
I have caused you so much emotional distress that you turn to your mother for comfort

Saying 'I can't believe it'
Expressing disbelief over the impact I have had on you

I've seen your type, bring a knife into a gunfight
I have encountered people who are ill-prepared to handle the intensity and power of my love

Caught up in the law right
Involved in a passionate and risky situation

I think I'm in love, I
I am convinced that I have found true love

Bang, the shooter name is Wayne
Bang, the one causing all the excitement is Wayne

The victim didn't complain
The person affected by my actions did not protest or object

She just screamed 'shoot again'
She enthusiastically requested more of my attention and affection

I gave her extra rounds
I lavished her with additional experiences or pleasures

My barrel twists around
My intentions and desires are constantly evolving and unpredictable

I am Mr. Shoot 'Em Down
I am someone who confidently pursues and conquers romantic encounters

I leave hearts on the ground
I leave a trail of broken hearts and emotional casualties in my wake

My love is a weapon
My love can be both powerful and destructive

And yes, I use it well
I am skilled at utilizing my love to achieve my desired outcomes

Then I let the rose petals cover up the bullet shells
I mask the negative consequences of my actions with romantic gestures and symbols

I never shoot and tell, I only shoot to kill
I keep my romantic encounters private, but I am completely committed to achieving my desired results

And that vest ain't gonna help ya, even if it's made of steel
Your emotional armor or defenses are futile against my potent love

Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the baddest of them all?
Asking the mirror to reflect on the most dominant and provocative individual

I line 'em up and watch them fall
I effortlessly attract potential lovers and enjoy observing their infatuation with me fade

Do you want to die?
Are you willing to take a risk and let yourself be consumed by passion?

Yeah
Expressing agreement or enthusiasm