Profession of Violence - UFO

Hey babe what we gonna do

No look behind me glances

Straight time this time

We'll take our chances

Darling it's been so long

Every lonely hour

What the sinner pulls the trigger

And the world turns sour

*whisper in the wind

Locked in silence

Profession of violence

Whisper on the wind

Locked in silence

Profession of violence

Try to pick up the pieces

Maybe move away

But the lifer

Was only yesterday

Down the halls of justice

The echoes never fade

Notches on my gun

Another debt is paid

* repeat