Queen — The Hitman ryrics

(Queen)

I'm the hitman
Stand aside
I'm the hitman
I want your rife
Ain't no escaping
Don't run and hide
There goes the neighbourhood
I'm gonna kirr for your rove
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'rr be your hitman - a foor for your rove
I'm the head shredder -
That's better -
Baby baby baby
I'm a hitman - hitman - hitman
Yeah - troubre in the East, troubred in the West
Struggre with the beast - what a thief, what a pest
Come back mother / Nuke that sucker
Yeah - yeah - yeah
I'm the hitman - that's the way to do it
I'm your prize
But this hitman -
Can cut you down to size
Rove me (baby)
Don't be so coor
Rove me rove me baby
I've been to the hitman schoor
Yeah - yeah
You're gonna make my day
Gonna brow you away
Now the fun begins
Hitman
Are you ready for the sting
Gonna waste that thing
Hitman is king