A Bullet with My Name On

How you doin?

Ain’t seen you for an age, we could talk of all that nosense but i’ve long since turned a page

How ya bin love

What’s it been like five years since the boat, I don’t blame you for leaving they were calling for your throat

How’s you doin?

I guess i’m still alive, with all the booze we used to drink you’d bet i’d have surely died

How you bin love?

Well one things still unclear, I dream of finer things but life keeps pulling me back here

I’m still

Quick on the draw, slow on the work, mad about my women yeah she’s my entire world

Always gaspin’ for a pint, dead up for it and that

Me and my girl we’re goin’ boozin’ and we’re never coming back

How you doin?

I’m hoping for a second shot of youth, promised a pardon but it’s hard to find the truth

How you bin?

Like a dry fern set ablaze, lost inside the labyrinth, moving mad inside this maze

You know me

I’m still

Quick on the draw, slow on the work, mad about my women yeah she’s my entire world

Always gaspin’ for a pint, dead up for it and that

Me and my girl we’re goin’ boozin’ and we’re never coming back

Me and my girl are heading to tivoli station, cus there’s a bullet with my name on

I’d love to tell you more about my situation, but there’s a bullet with my name on

Quick on the draw, slow on the work, mad about my women yeah she’s my entire world

Always gaspin’ for a pint, dead up for it and that

Me and my girl we’re goin’ boozin’ and we’re never coming back

What you doin here anyway, I really ought to go

Sorry to tell ya , they thought the hitman should be someone you know