Bang, the shooter name is Wayne
The victim didn't complain
She just screamed, shoot again
I gave her extra rounds
My barrel twist around
I am Mr. Shoot 'em down
I leave hearts on the ground
My love is a weapon
And yes, I use it well
Then I let the rose petals
Cover up the bullet shell
I never shoot and tell
I only shoot to kill
And that vest ain't gonna help ya
Even if it's made of steel
My love is a revolver

I let it bang, bang
I shoot 'em bang, bang [x2]
I line 'em up and watch them fall
I shoot 'em bang, bang [x2]
I line 'em up and watch them fall

Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die... happy?