Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Long days, heavy times
Sick and tired of getting by
Hard to say, hard to find
Your scapegoat suit and tie
I gotta a dime
For every time you're gonna toll the party line
A little song, a little rhyme to cut them down to size
Misguided, slow minded
Watch the hand that you're biting
And oh, so carelessly
Your sympathy and it's plain to see
Pull your trigger
And words are kerosene
I can't believe you know what it means
Pull your trigger
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What a shame
What a sin
Now you'll find the mess you're in
You gotta blame, you got it in for everybody
I never know, I'm never sure
I've never done you wrong before
But here you go
You're gonna show me how I've done you wrong
Don't say it, don't play it
'Cause it's all what you make it
And oh, so carelessly
So endlessly, screaming endlessly
Pull your trigger
And boy, you must be hard
To play that card
We know what you are
Pull your trigger
Oh, so carelessly
Your sympathy and it's plain to me
Pull your trigger
And words are kerosene
I can't believe you know what it means
Pull your trigger
And so, it's criminal
A basketball backed against the wall
Pull your trigger
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah