When sun sets dusk and streets are cleared
Well this town's renegade is near
I'm standing tall, awaiting host
What's it like to see a ghost?Both outlaws equal, yes indeed
a one shot rhythm to the gunsling
So long my sweet…
Bye bye…Standin' alone through the soot and stone
He draws from his holster, a man
Crawlin' alone through the soot and stone
He makes his way home half to death…He clenched his fists and said a prayer
For every breath of dusty air
He fires loud, awaiting host
What's it like to be a ghost?Both outlaws equal, yes indeed
a one shot rhythm to the gunsling
So long my sweet…I hear those voices calling
"Take your life"
I cannot take this lying down…
No…!Standin' alone through the soot and stone
He draws from his holster, a man
Crawlin' alone through the soot and stone
He makes his way home half to death…In time (In time…)
In vain (In vain…)
Well I wash my hands of yesterday
If I should fall, if I should pass
It's worth one last stand
before the gates of hell…!
before the gates of hell…!
before the gates of hell…!I hear those voices calling
"Take your life"
I cannot take this lying down…
No…!Standin' alone through the soot and stone
He draws from his holster, a man
Crawlin' alone through the soot and stone
He makes his way home half to death…In time (In time…)
In vain (In vain…)
Well I wash my hands of yesterday
If I should fall, if I should pass
It's worth one last stand
before the gates of hell…!
Composição: Black Veil Brides.
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