With the blood inside your head
Your revolver cannot fail
And the people of your town
They would love to see you die
But a peasant took your pride
They won’t let you escape tonight
Wet your whistle, grab your gun
‘Cause the night comes very fast
And every signal in your life
Disappears at the end of the night
And all the horses that you rode
They’ll go faster every time
In the west they have a thought
You’rе the weak if you got caught
Spend your lifе inside a cell
Your revolver cannot fail
There’s no time for a regret
You come here, you are lost
And the horses on the field
They would love to eat your meat
And every signal in your life
It disappears at the end of the night
And all the horses that you rode
They’ll go faster every time
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