Intro:
Shoot...

Verse I:
The moment I blink again; just check it out!
Stop staring at the other boys, you're stupid lout!
Your everlasting snort I have already pall,
It’s weird all, all, all...

Verse II:
How about being a lil' bit nicer to me?
Your cold words hurt me so much, don’t have you see?
I'm starting get used to, but still upset of this fall,
I hate this all, all, all...

Bridge I:
Where are you looking, crud?!
I am standing next to you!

Chorus:
You've made my heart covered with ice,
And I decided to speak out against your lies.
Your arrows are trouble, in trouble, in trouble.
You’ve targeted me. You shoot, shoot, shoot.
But I’m good, good, good.
Your words, full of poison, wound like lance,
But I decide to give you a second chance.
As expected you’re trouble, in trouble, in trouble.
You’ve targeted me. You shoot, shoot, shoot.
But I’m good, good, good.

Verse III:
You have fallen deep into another trap,
Enough of your excuses, you’re lower creep.
With this character you will not find a good boy,
You never, no, no, no...

Bridge II:
Don’t misunderstand,
You’re not cupid, dunderhead.
Oh, no, you are!

Chorus:
You've made my heart covered with ice,
And I decided to speak out against your lies.
Your arrows are trouble, in trouble, in trouble.
You’ve targeted me. You shoot, shoot, shoot.
But I’m good, good, good.
Your words, full of poison, wound like lance,
But I decide to give you a second chance.
As expected you’re trouble, in trouble, in trouble.
You’ve targeted me. You shoot, shoot, shoot.
But I’m good, good, good.

Bridge III:
You've caught in a trap like a foolish doll,
You go to the tricks of playing wrong role.
Innocence, if you are a small, sweet vole,
But unlike you, I won’t shoot arrows, denying rules.

Chorus:
You've made my heart covered with ice,
And I decided to speak out against your lies.
Your arrows are trouble, in trouble, in trouble.
You’ve targeted me. You shoot, shoot, shoot.
But I’m good, good, good.
Your words, full of poison, wound like lance,
But I decide to give you a second chance.
As expected you’re trouble, in trouble, in trouble.
You’ve targeted me. You shoot, shoot, shoot.
But I’m good, good, good...