Your hands upon A deadman's gun and you're Looking down the sights Your heart is worn, and the seams are torn and they've Given you a reason to fight
And you're not gonna take what they've got to give And you not gonna let them take your will to live Because the've taken enough and youve given them all you can give And luck wont saves them tonight Thevye given you a reason to fight
And all the storms you've been chasing about to rain down tonight And of the pain you've been facin' about to comin' to the light