1, 2, 1-2-3-4
We were out in the hills
Watching all the pretty people put away pills
When my neck got the chills
Baby was wiping off her bloody nose with $20 bills
But we've been here all day with nothing to show
Before he gets back I think we better go
'Cause in his eyes he can do no harm
He's got a shot gun slung over a broken arm
He said 'I'll go out the way I came in
I'm gonna deal with you after I deal with him'
So now we're all down the street
And then we had to pull it over when she couldn't feel the beat
It was cold, she turned pale
But there's no going to the doctor 'less you wanna go to jail
It's the land of the rich, and the home of the wicked
I can't take the taste of the name, so I spit it
In his eyes he can do no harm
He's got a shot gun slung over a broken arm
He said, 'I'll go out the way I came in
I'm gonna deal with you after I deal with him'
So it's dusk the next day
There's two bullets in the chamber from the late getaway
One for me, one for you
I had to ask myself what hollie would do
Well it's all very tragic, I couldn't resist it
Dead-on with the first shot, the second one missed it
In his eyes he can do no harm
He's got a shot gun slung over a broken arm
He said, 'I'll go out the way I came in
I'm gonna deal with you after I deal with him'
Oohoohoo,
Ohhoohooo