You're the boy who murdered love , cold hands and a heart of stone
You're a Midas in reverse , You're the King of pain and hurt
and the stars turn into fire and the roses change from red to black
You encourage my desire , then You put the arrow in my back
Shot .Shot .Shot .Shot .Shot like a bullet
Stop .Stop .Stop .Stop .Stop oh you love it
No .No .No .No .No now You've done it
You're the boy who murdered love love love love love love
You're the boy who murdered love
You're th thief of innocent
You're a tainted cherry tree
there's a mark upon your skin where your heart once used to be
You're a sinner with no soul
You're the nearly was i never had
You're an angel i was told
then You put the arrow in my back
Shot .Shot .Shot .Shot .Shot like a bullet
Stop .Stop .Stop .Stop .Stop oh you love it
No .No .No .No .No now You've done it
You're the boy who murdered love love love love love love
You're the boy who murdered love
Shot .Shot .Shot .Shot .Shot like a bullet
Stop .Stop .Stop .Stop .Stop oh you love it
No .No .No .No .No now You've done it
You're the boy who murdered love love love love love love
You're the boy who murdered love
-Diana Vickers
- The boy who murdered love
