From the album Twenty.

Life is so strange in its changing, yes indeed.
Well, I've seen the hard times and the pressure's been on me,
But I keep on workin' like a workin' man do,
And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you.

Gimme back my bullets.
Put 'em back where they belong.
Ain't fooling around cause I've done had my fun.
Ain't gonna see no more damage done.
Gimme back my bullets.

Sweet talking people done ran me out of town
And I drink enough whiskey to float a battle ship around
But i'm leaving this game one step ahead of you,
And you will not hear me cry cause I do not sing the blues

Gimme back my bullets.
Put 'em back where they belong.
Ain't fooling around cause I've done had my fun.
Ain't gonna see no more damage done.
Gimme back,
Gimme my bullets.
Oh, put 'em back where they belong.

Been up and down since I turned seventeen.
I've been on top and then it seems I lost my dream.
But I've got it back, I'm feeling better every day.
Tell all those pencil pushers, better get out of my way!

Gimme back my bullets.
Put 'em back where they belong.
Ain't fooling around cause I've done had my fun.
Ain't gonna see no more damage done.
Gimme back,
Gimme my bullets.
Oh, put 'em back where they belong.
Gimme back my bullets.