Love Machine

Lovely little lady, you've got me on the run. You're a love machine and you say that I'm your gun. But I don't care, cause I've got to know... You said you were a loser, the kind that came up rusted. So I had to try hard to satisfy your thirst. But I don't care, cause I've got to know... The only time she's happy is when the bullets fly. And she'll make you feel you're better than any other guy. But I don't care, cause I've got to know... Lovely little lady, you've got me on the run. You're a love machine and I'm trying to be your gun.