Текст песни Bank Robber Blues

Well just out of prison streets seem so cold and blue Don't know what to do Family don't want me and I'm feeling blue Well walk into a bank and put a gun to the cashier's head The cashier presses an alarm now the cashier is dead I fill her full of lead Well have-a-go hero thinks he knows what to do He tries to rush me now he's dead too Well I ain't got any money I feel blue A policeman walks in and he's got a gun I beat him to the trigger his life is gone I make for the exit but in comes another one Bang bang bang go our guns I hit in the head his blood starts to run I make for the midday sun Police are waiting for me my life flashes by I know I'm gonna die If you got a conscience for me you can cry Bank robber blue Bank robber blue Bank robber blue Bank robber blue Bank robber blue If you got a conscience Bank robber blue