I´m a gambler and I´m a runner but you knew that when you layed down
I´m a picture of ugly stories I´m a killer and I´m a clown
Step into the street by sundown step into your last goodbye
You´re a target just by living twenty dollars will make you die
I wear lace and I wear black leather my hands are lightning upon my gun
My shots are clean and my my shots are final my shots are deadly and when it´s done
You´re as stiff as my smoking barrel you´re as dead as a desert night
You´re a notch and I´m a legend you´re at peace and I must hide
Tell me where the hell I´m going let my bones fall in the dust
Can´t you hear that ghost that´s calling as my colt begins to rust in the dust
I´m a killer I´m a clown I´m a priest that´s gone to town