Me and my partner we work on the run The quick try to get quicker And the creepers get hung Now it?s you that got wasted tonight on the job One lost his liquor And the other lost his hand Ten sticky thumb prints on the door and the sink But nothin? saw nothin? - just smell the stink Five hundred mugshots and a hundred to one Four forgotten and the rest just won?t come When you?ve begun to think like a gun The rest of the year has already gone When you?ve begun to think like a gun The days (guitaretab.com)