I'm living in the means
Laying out the traps
I play the in between's
While I'm working on my back
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
If I'm living a lie
Well I don't want the truth
I don't wanna be right
And I don't need no proof
If heavens above me
And good old hell below
There ain't no telling
Which way I'll go
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
A wannabe in the daylight
But when the sun goes down
I ain't heading for cover
You know I'm making my rounds
I ain't hiding away
I ain't a back door man
No I'm makin' it plain
Just the best I can
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
They call me the one shot
Two shot
Three shot man
Yeeeeaaaaaaaa yeah!
