Weapon

Go on, myself

I’m cold, steel stainless

My glass half full

Always said don’t stop for no fools

Serpents, daydream

I’ll bite, you’ll call me lovely

Got a sweet-tooth

Gonna get the sugar from you

When they say I’m a machine gun

I take it as a compliment

Honey, you should know

I can be your weapon

I can be your weapon

Call me cold blood, selfish

Your words are painless

I like when I drive and it feels so dangerous

They say I’m a red flag 'cause they want it so bad

You should know I’m holding on

To what I have

When they say I’m a machine gun

I take it as a compliment

Honey, you should know

I can be your weapon

I can be your weapon

Your weapon