Shot through the heart, And you’re to blame.
You give love a bad name.

An angel’s smile is what you sell,
You promise me heaven, then put me through hell,
Chains of love got a hold on me,
When passion’s a prision, you can’t break free.

You’re a loaded gun,
There’s nowhere to run,
No one can save me,
The damage is done.

Shot through the heart, and you’re to blame.
You give love a bad name,
I play my part and you play your game,
You give love a bad name, you give love a bad name.

Paint your smile on your lips, blood red nails on your finger tips,
A school boy’s dream, you act so shy,
Your very fist kiss was your first kiss goodbye.

You’re a loaded gun,
There’s nowhere to run,
No one can save me,
The damage is done.

Shot through the heart, and you’re to blame.
You give love a bad name,
I play my part and you play your game,
You give love....

Shot through the heart, and you’re to blame.
You give love a bad name,
I play my part and you play your game,
You give love a bad name.

Shot through the heart, and you’re to blame.
You give love a bad name,
I play my part and you play your game,
You give love a bad name.