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 Whoa whoa whooooa whoa whoooa