Aw 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 tounges that wag 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  Aw 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    Aw 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    I got a gun and I shot 'em