Staring down the barrel of an outlaw running wild Fed on desperation since he's been exiled Driven by necessity to prey on landed folk Striking in the tumult of red dust and blinding smoke Harboured by the forest, forging weapons crude and cold Could hold the sun to ransom should he be so bold Drunk on Devil's venom, he'll raise his glass to death But raise it higher still to life, the fire in his breath
Like thieves in the day Submit and obey Escape with your life You've been bailed up, surrender or die Under veil of bloodshot dawn, accomplices in tow He poises armed and dangerous, yet none would know Storming into town and raiding bank vaults welded fast They flee on horses bolting to the sound of warning blast
Stand and deliver! The traps surround a makeshift fort Kings ransom on his pate High treasury and glory sought They'll send him to his fate No stealth they know nor cunning Compared to he they seek Through firestorm he's running Guns ablaze and tough as teak "You'll never take me alive" Unbowed and unbound You trespass his ground He'll have you for dead Pockets empty and a gullet full of leadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
