Oh don't tell me the way it's gonna be
you're a liar
you never stop that talk talk talk
let me fix your mouth
for tongues that wag me like little slimy tails

I got a gun, know how to use it
I got a gun, now you know

three bucks car fare, two fifteen for lunch
you get a hotdog, shake and fries
you wind up making fifteen bucks a day
taking shit from nine to five
oh them big feet step step stepping on my toes

hey! I got a gun, know how to use it
I got a gun, now you know
I got a gun, know how to use it
I got a gun, now you know

oh models, critics, wimpy art-school punks
gettin' on my nerves
they're killing all the fun in rock 'n roll
I hope it's not too late
to say the only thing I ever know

hey! I got a gun, know how to use it
I got a gun, now you know
I got a gun, know how to use it
I got a gun, now you know

I got a gun, now you know
I got a gun, now you know
now you know
now you know
now you know