Well I’m a gangster 1934
Junkies, wino's, pimps and whores
And all you men, women and kids, let’s get out the way
I just left your town, took all your loot
Bought a pink carnation and a pinstripe suit
A hopped up V8 Ford and some two toned shoes
And I’m already gone,
I left a pool of blood and sorrow
I got the machine gun blues
I’ll be out of here before the break of dawn
I hit the highway, smoke a big cigar
I gotta stop and burry the cash and get some more
There’s only one thing on my mind
And that's making it across that ol' state line
But there's a hail of avenging bullets
Waiting there for me
And I’m already gone,
I left a path of pure destruction
I've got the machine gun blues
Already gone,
My life will soon be through
I've got the machine gun blues
Well, I'm public enemy number one
I’m sorry for all the things I’ve done
If indeed we do cross paths,
It's nothing personal
And I’m already gone,
I left a trail of devastation
I've got the machine gun blues
Already gone,
My life will soon be through
I've got the machine gun blues
