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When sun sets dusk and streets are cleared, this town’s renegade is near
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 in 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; The end is close…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 these 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 vain…
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)
I hear these voices calling
„take your life”
I cannot take this lying down
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 vain…
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











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