| Lyrics: | There's two kinds, of people in the world
The outlaws, and the lawmen that prevail
The
bounty hunter's job is on the wrong side of the law
Intentions, of the truth and nothing
more
Burn'em, clear the streets as he rides into the town
Cause the nameless
one's gonna have some fun
He's gonna bring an outlaw down
Wasted, it's over quick he's
nailed 'em three for three
Then he with his squint-eyed grin and stubbled chin
He
rides through history
The jury, in his mind the choices weigh
The trials, if you're
gulity you're his prey
No judgement otherwise can change the lust
That's in his
eyes
The sentence, will be carried out in stride
No name, like a shadow on a
moonies night
Real game, He'll be there to uphold
Justice, law and order
And
you'll pay, the highest fee
When the gunslinger takes his piece
The
money, it's the price you have to pay
When he calls, drop your eyes and look away
The
man has taken life to balance scales
of wrong and right
Existence, each day a moral
fight |
