Cherry Bombs versuri

Cherry Bombs lyrics by Tomeka

Intro
Aaaah ah ah ah
Aaaah ah ah ah
I’m a bad habit
I’m a bad habit
I’m the bad habit that you just can’t drop
I’m a fist full of cherry bombs (bombs bombs bombs)
Pop

Verse 1
The fellas try to play 7 Minutes in Heaven
Gonna crank it up, cuz this girl goes to 11
Ain’t no she-she shakin pom-poms, guess my covers blown
I’m a Molotov cocktail waiting to be thrown
Gunnin for the cliff’s edge, four locked doors
Stick it into fifth gear
Pedal to the floor

Pre-Chorus
I’m the bad habit – that you just can’t drop
I’m a fist full of cherry bombs
P-pop pop (pop)

Chorus
Go ahead, cast yer line, I’m gonna take the bait
I’m a stampede, a wild gal, bustin out the gate
Gotta set a teeth that bite and other parts that purr
Don’t give a hoot, shit kickin boots, sharpenin my spurs
I’m a safe a secrets, and I’ll let you crack the code
I’m a kеttle under pressurе, waitin to explode
Always on the run, livin on a knife (knife knife knife)
Got my share of mugshots, just proof I’m livin life
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Verse 2
I’m a sparking gas tank, anything but boring
I’m every mothers nightmare, I should come with a warning
I’m the devil on your shoulder, the sin you shouldn’t fade
Just take a bite and pull the pin, I’m a flying hand grenade
Moms puttin me on blast, layin out the facts
Cuz I’m your last prayer, double dare
I’m steppin on the craaaaaacks
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah

Chorus
Go ahead, cast yer line, I’m gonna take the bait
I’m a stampede, a wild gal, bustin out the gate
Got a set a teeth that bite and other parts that purr
Don’t give a hoot, shit kickin boots, sharpenin my spurs
I’m a safe of secrets, and I’ll let you crack the code
I’m a kettle under pressure, waitin to explode
Always on the run, livin on a knife (knife knife knife)
Got my share of mugshots, just proof I’m livin life
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Verse 3
Fellas try to play Seven Minutes in Heaven
Gonna crank it up, cuz this girl goes to eleven
Ain’t no she-she shakin pom-poms, guess my covers blown
I’m a Molotov cocktail, waitin to be thrown

Chorus
Go ahead, cast yer line, I’m gonna take the bait
I’m a stampede, a wild gal, bustin out the gate
Got a set a teeth that bite and other parts that purr
Don’t give a hoot, shit kickin boots, sharpenin my spurs
I’m a safe of secrets, and I’ll let you crack the code
I’m a kettle under pressure, waitin to explode
Always on the run, livin on a knife (knife knife knife)
Got my share a mugshots, just proof I’m livin life
Yeah, yeah – do do do
Ooooo – do do do
Ohh, ohh

Outro
We’re gunnin for the cliff’s edge, four locked doors (doors doors doors doors doors)
Stick it into fifth gear
Pedal to the floor (floor floor)
I’m the bad habit that you just can’t drop
I’m a fist full of cherry bombs
Pop pop (pop)
I’m a fist full of cherry bombs, pop, pop!, POP!