The Hitman Words and music by Queen Here we go Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah Hey I'm the hitman Stand aside I'm the hitman I want your life Ain't no escaping Don't run and hide There goes the neighbourhood I'm gonna kill for your love Thats right Hitman Now don't you cry I'm just it man And you might get fried Gun in my pocket Don't get me wrong I'll be your hitman I'm a fool for your love I'm a head shredder That's better Baby baby baby I'm a hitman hitman hitman Yeah - trouble in the East troubled in the West Struggle with the beast - what a thief what a pest Come back mother Nuke that sucker Yeah yeah yeah Who knows what I'm talking about Waste that brother All right Ooh That's the way to do it I'm the hitman I'm your prize But this hitman can cut you down to size Love me (baby) Don't be so cool Love me love me baby I've been to the hitman school Yeah yeah You're gonna make my day Gonna blow you away That's when the fun begins (hitman) Are you ready for the sting Gonna waste that thing (hitman) Hitman is king Go go Oh hitman hitman
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