Intro: x3 verse 1: And he saw her going out to the cinema...tonight When she told she'd probably be staying in again...to revise Was it the warm of a hand on the cold of a gun The lick of the clip disturbed the air tonight verse 2: June was wed to Steve, planned to get rid of him...they claim It's clear the jury think the doubt is minimal...she's to blame Was it a passionate crime, a rush to the head Or did she plot to shoot him down in flames? 'Coz I've killed Kennedys, Kings and Tsars I did for Lennon, did for Hitler, did for Lee Oswald And if your number's up I don't care who you are If my bang bang bang's coming Ahh Ahh Ahh you get running Interlude: x3 verse 3: For Stu to get his dues and his inheritance...he conspired To plan his gran would soon get her deliverence...it transpired That placing his hand on the gun would empty the funds He plans to run to Timbuktu tonight 'Coz I've killed Kennedys, Kings and Tsars I did for Lennon, did for Hitler, did for Lee Oswald And if your number's up I don't care who you are If my bang bang bang's coming Ahh Ahh Ahh you get running The Sun that sets, may also scorch Like that weapon of choice for vengeful thoughts When the Sundance Kid met his end of course It was me, who else could it be Who blasted him and Cassidy Outro: x3