Shackled on his jumpsuit through the gates
It gets better, as it grows deader
And I'm confident inside that she won't wait
I wrote a letter, upon letter
All she wrote back was hate
Pull the trigger shot you down
Now you're bleeding on the ground
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Bullets flying all around
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Now you're buried under ground
Bang bang. Bang bang
And I woke up Sunday broke
Whoa oh
No money I own
Whoa oh
I load my pistols in my waist
And they say a rude boys got no soul, whoa oh
And now I pay
Whoa oh
For 25 years less a day, whoa oh
Here I stay
Recalling the actions of that day
My mind's foggy
It's still groggy
In the gas station at midnight I proclaimed
Yo dummy! Gimme the money!
They got me blocks away
Pull the trigger shot you down
Now you're bleeding on the ground
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Bullets flying all around
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Now you're buried under ground
Bang bang. Bang bang
And I woke up Sunday broke
Whoa oh
No money I own
Whoa oh
I load my pistols in my waist
And they say a rude boys got no soul, whoa oh
And now I pay
Whoa oh
For 25 years less a day
Here I stay
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Now you're bleeding on the ground
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Bullets flying all around
Bang bang, pull the trigger shot you down
Now you've buried under ground
Bang bang. Bang bang
And I woke up Sunday broke, whoa oh
No money I own, whoa oh
I load my pistols in my waist
And they say a rude boys got no soul, whoa oh
And now I pay, whoa oh
For 25 years less a day
Here I stay
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