Gunslinger's Glory

The Dead South

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  S1:
  Creep and crawl until you fall into that old dark room 

  Where you left your sins and all of your friends 

  Staring back the old man's lies as he watched you drown 

  You get up and you just splash around
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  S2:
  Little rhythm, no rhyme they wont understand 

  As you hang from that tree with that look of despair 

  Pulling out your guns and blasting them around 

  Oh, one of these days you got your, you got your  

  Crown  

  Wooh-oh, wooh
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  B1:
  I want to be the very best 

  Best there ever is 

  The quickest draw 

  And the toughest motherfucker in these lands
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  B2:
  I want to be the very best 

  Best there ever is 

  The quickest draw 

  And the toughest motherfucker in these (lands)
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  S3:
  Goin' around every day as I shoot away 

  Takin' them on down to their knees to pray 

  Make my way up to the top, rise into the wood 

  Bein' a gunslinger is a glory and goddamn, goddamn it's  

  Good  

  Wooh-oh, wooh
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  B1:
  I want to be the very best 

  Best there ever is 

  The quickest draw 

  The toughest motherfucker in these lands
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  B2:
  I want to be the very best 

  Best there ever is 

  The quickest draw 

  The toughest motherfucker in these (lands)
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  S4:
  Well I got my wish, I was the best 

  The only problem is 

  I'm laying on the cold cement 

  With a bullet 

  In my head 

  In my head 

  In my head 

  Now I'm dead
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  D3:
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