" Looks That Kill "
Mötley Crüe
Now listen up,
She's razor sharp,
If she don't get her way,
She'll slice you apart.
Now she's a cool, cool black,
She moves like a cat,
If you don't get her name,
Well you might not make it back.
She's got the looks that kill!,
That kill, aha!,
She's got the look!
She's got the looks that kill,
She's got the looks that kill.
Now she's bulletproof,
She keeps her motor clean,
Oh, and believe me, you,
She's a number thirteen.
The clock strikes midnight,
She's lookin' louder and louder,
She's gonna turn on the juice, boy,
Well then she'll turn on her power.
She's got the looks...
(Guitar solo)
Yeeeeaaaaaah!
Hey!
Moves like a cat,
If you don't get her game,
You might not make it back.
She's got the looks that kill...
/* By WarMachine66 */