About a gang of motherfuckers who ride into town gonna rob the fuckin' bank an gonna burn it down we're gonna fuck shit up untill we get our fill when we see the crooked law, we're gonna KILL KILL KILL
we're the good, the bad & the leftover crack so the lamb of god better watch his fuckin' back with a whiskey drink we'll ride into the night we're gonna right the wrongs, an' gonna wrong the fuckin' rights
And in the morning, we'll ride into your town we're gonna sleep all day & when the sun goes down we're gonna go to church & then we'll burn it up and then we'll drink a fuckin' toast from a dixie cup
we're the good, the bad & the leftover crack so the lamb'a god better watch his fuckin' back we're gonna fix the cops, we're gonna kill em dead we're gonna' burn'em up & then we'll go to fuckin' bed
And the sweet release of the hangman's rope may be the burning outlaws only hope ya' burn the candle at both ends til the end of the day well it's better to burn out then to fade the fuck away
so if you wanna join us dial 6 6 6 spit on the holy bible and the crucifix and fuckin' don't look back, cuz you can never look back we are the bad, the ugly & the good leftover crack