He was out to make a conquest
Didn't care what would've done
Just as long as he won
The prize

Conquest

She was just another conquest
Didn't care if I was broke
Love to him was a joke
Till he looked into her eyes

And then in the strange where things happen
The roles were reversed from that day
The hunted became the huntress
The hunter became the prey

Conquest

Now you know who made the conquest
She went all up in your pile
Walking helpless down the isle
She had finally made a conquest

Enviado por Stany F.