Bullet

Bullet - Franz Ferdinand (法兰兹·费迪南)

While I'm away

You can let the mouse go down on you

Let the mouse do what I'd do

If I was there

But you'd better explain

That I have a vendetta in my narrow bones

And a vindictive eye

Of my jealousy I have no control

No control

I'll never get your bullet out of my head now baby

I'll never get your bullet out of my mind

I'll never get your bullet out of my head now baby

I'll never get your bullet out of my mind

How can I get your bullet out of my head now

I have no control

But I try

Yeah I try

I'd better explain that I have a

Red vendetta in my narrow bones

And a wicked indicative eye

Of my yellow jealousy I have no control

No control

No control

I'll never get your bullet out of my head now baby

I'll never get your bullet out of my mind

I'll never get your bullet out of my head now baby

I'll never get your bullet out of my mind

Get out of my head

Get out of my head now

Get out of my head

Get out of my head now

Get out of my head

Get out of my head now

Get out of my mind