I will bring anything for three   With a dusty smile and a loaded gun   You ask me again, whats in it for me?   Robbing banks until we come undone      Painted red, our hands are white   I've never seen this place before   Sailing through, we're on our way   Through and through each bolted door      Driving down bullets chase and we run anyway   We'll skip town   They won't ever hear us come      Wont you help me out? Won't you please help me figure it all out?   We've cut ourselves open a hundred times   We've cut ourselves open a hundred times   But we're not out of ammo yet   But we're not out of ammo yet      Oh now no, won't you help me out?    Won't you please help me figure it all out?   We've cut ourselves open a hundred times   We've cut ourselves open a hundred times   But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet   But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet      Driving down bullets chase and we run anyway   We'll skip town   They won't ever hear us come