O'Malley's Bar (Part 3)

[Verse 1]

Well, I caught my eye in the mirror

And gave it a long and loving inspection

"There stands some kind of man," I roared

And there did, in the reflection

[Verse 2]

My hair combed back like a raven's wing

My muscles hard and tight

And curling from the business end of my gun

Was a query-mark of cordite

[Verse 3]

Well I spun to the left and I spun to the right

And I spun to the left again

"Well, fear me! Fear me! Fear me!"

No one did cause they were dead

Huh, oh, my god

[Verse 4]

And then there came the police sirens wailing

And a bullhorn squelched and blared

"Drop your weapons and come out

With your hands in the air!"

[Verse 5]

Well, I checked the chamber of my gun

Saw one final bullet left

And my hand looked almost human

As I raised it to my head

[Verse 6]

"Drop your weapons and come out!

Keep your hands above your head!"

I took one long hard think about dying

And did exactly what they said

[Verse 7]

There must have been fifty cops out there

In a circle around O'Malley's Bar

"Don't shoot," I cried, "I'm a man unarmed!"

So they put me in the car

[Verse 8]

And they sped me away from that terrible scene

And I glanced out of the window

Saw O'Malley's Bar, saw the cops and the cars

And I started counting on my fingers

[Coda]

One, two, three, four

Oh my god

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar

Oh my god