There's people rushing to their windows Net curtains twitch to watch the show A hero's exit from the scene's marked with oaths as he will flee
Leaving threats with pride he runs Cos Billy's got a gun
Make plans of plans resocialise him Hug him and make him use his skills Give him a useless HND in stacking shelves or making tea
But mother's angel finds his fun When it's just Billy and his gun
BILLY GO! BILLY RUN! BILLY GO! BILLY RUN!
Poor Billy's found a new profession Picking up leaves to earn a crust And ashes, dust and brimstone cry, he knows his numbers up he lies Waiting for what he'll become It's just Billy and his gunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
