I want your drama I want your revenge I want your love I want your horror I want your design
I want your psycho your vertigo stick I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand 
The touch of your hand you know that I want you and you know that I need you
You and me could write a bad romance I want it bad, your bad romance 
You’re a criminal as long as your mine baby you're sick walk fashion baby work it move that bitch crazy



Je veux ton amour et je veux ton revenge
J'veux ton amour
I don’t wanna be friends