Hey mister, can you help me I'm a loner on the run I'm just looking for tomorrow And I ain't gonna hurt no one I jumped headfirst into a bottle I was lookin' for a friend Came up just short of nothin' I didn't find the truth, I only found an end So tell me who's gonna save me Or my father or my son When the only justice a man can see Is the barrel of a loaded gun, oh yeah I been broke and I've been hungry I think they're both my middle name But I don't never ever never seem to get enough Still I guess, I can't complain 'Cause what you get in life you take it You've gotta hold on and make it last They say good things come to those who wait But it's life that goes so fast And when there's just one rule you live by Each day you kiss the risin' sun When you live and die by the life we breathe In the barrel of a loaded gun Guns talk to me in my sleep at night And a gun somewhere is burnin' With my name Winners are losers And losers will have to face All those yesterdays And all of the dreams they blew away So Mister can you help me Or are you my gun Have the ghosts of justice Brought you here to me to taste The barrel of a loaded gun There's justice in the barrel of a loaded gun Justice in the barrel of a loaded gun Justice in the barrel of a loaded gun Justice in the barrel of a loaded gun