criminal at best

When I was young
I took my daddy's gun
And headed for the bank
Meet the teller there
Gave him a wild glare
I asked could I be so frank?

Open up your tills
Hand me your dollar bills
And I'll be on my way
He asked for god
I promised him a nod
Only once I've got my pay

Hey hey hey
My my my
Hey hey hey
My my my

I thought wow
If daddy saw me now
He'd surely think I'd lost my head
I'm breaking down
Having another round
I'm just a criminal at best

Ay ay best
My my my
At best
My my my