She shows up like a rumour
Everybody knows her name
They say she's got a habit
Of leaving hearts in flames
Black dress in the doorway
Eyes like a warning sign
Everybody's got a story
But nobody knows her side
They say she's trouble
They say she's cold
They say she's got
A heart made of gold
She never shows
She's a pretty little villain
With a halo on the floor
Everybody says they hate her
But they're waiting by the door
She's a beautiful disaster
That nobody can resist
If loving her is wrong
Then I guess I'll take the risk
Yeah, she's a pretty little villain
Everybody wants to blame
But I'd let her burn my world down
Just to see her smile again
She keeps old photographs
From places she won't go
Writes down all her secrets
In a language no one knows
She dances in the kitchen
Like nobody's around
Laughing at the demons
That are trying to drag her down
They say she's trouble
They say she's cold
They say she's got
A heart made of gold
She never shows
She's a pretty little villain
With a halo on the floor
Everybody says they hate her
But they're waiting by the door
She's a beautiful disaster
That nobody can resist
If loving her is wrong
Then I guess I'll take the risk
Yeah, she's a pretty little villain
Everybody wants to blame
But I'd let her burn my world down
Just to see her smile again