Russian Roulette Lyrics

You're my Russian roulette.
Your love is my bullet to the head.
You're my cigarette;
an addiction that I just cannot quit yet.
This confession means nothing, but I'll talk anyway,
seeing that you don't have much to say.
Interrupted by the radio...
Get in the car baby, let's go.
We drive all day, we drive all night.
Honey let me out. I think I'm gonna be sick again.
I think we're going nowhere again.
We're going nowhere again!

You're my Russian roulette.
Your love is my bullet to the head.
You're my cigarette;
an addiction that I just cannot quit yet.
Let's move in time to the noise of the city.
You look so pretty.
Hey baby, what have I done?
Why can't I be your number one?
It's you on the radio. It's you on TV.
You on my mind all the time.
It's you on the radio. It's you on TV.
You on my mind all the time.
It's you on the radio. It's you on TV.
You on my mind all the time.
It's you on the radio. It's you on TV.
You on my mind all the time.
In the city, in the city,
why can't I be what you're looking for baby?
In the city, in the city,
why can't I be what you're looking for baby?

You're my Russian roulette.
Your love is my bullet to the head.
You're my cigarette;
an addiction that I just cannot quit yet.

In the city, in the city,
I can be what you're looking for baby!
In the city, in the city,
I can be what you're looking for baby!