She wears her hair real wild
Her nails are perfectly field
Her lips are painted deep jungle red
Her best color is black
And the clothes on her black
Show she's a woman with style
She wears stain and lace
With impeccable taste
She'll tell you it runs in her blood
In a cloud of perfume
She walks into the room
It comes to a stop when she does
CHORUS: She's a heart user
No time for losers
She'll use you up
Throw your love away
Heart user, a barracuda
Shell use you
Just don't get in her way
Oozing with charm
Got a girl on each arm
His eyes match his all-over tan
As he straightens his tie
Some beauty catches his eye
Brings out the beast in the man
And her fresh young face
Makes his cold heart race
She's wearing that deadly perfume
You must admire his skill
As he goes in for the kill
It's time to attack, make his move
CHORUS
"Were've you been all my life
This is love at frist sight
Could swear that we've met
Somewhere before"
She throws back her head
And Shamelessly says
"You got real good taste
Tell me more"
And the lady in black
Thinks she's setting her trap
And thinks she's playing his game
They just stick to themselves
They're just two of a kind
They're the same
CHORUS
Her nails are perfectly field
Her lips are painted deep jungle red
Her best color is black
And the clothes on her black
Show she's a woman with style
She wears stain and lace
With impeccable taste
She'll tell you it runs in her blood
In a cloud of perfume
She walks into the room
It comes to a stop when she does
CHORUS: She's a heart user
No time for losers
She'll use you up
Throw your love away
Heart user, a barracuda
Shell use you
Just don't get in her way
Oozing with charm
Got a girl on each arm
His eyes match his all-over tan
As he straightens his tie
Some beauty catches his eye
Brings out the beast in the man
And her fresh young face
Makes his cold heart race
She's wearing that deadly perfume
You must admire his skill
As he goes in for the kill
It's time to attack, make his move
CHORUS
"Were've you been all my life
This is love at frist sight
Could swear that we've met
Somewhere before"
She throws back her head
And Shamelessly says
"You got real good taste
Tell me more"
And the lady in black
Thinks she's setting her trap
And thinks she's playing his game
They just stick to themselves
They're just two of a kind
They're the same
CHORUS