You've got the wings of the fallen angel You offer peace if they praise your name You live your life taking everything you can get Look out, time to fly!
Life on the streets is gamble with your own life Only two things: you live or you die Looking for fight, punishing guilty ones You're playing Judge Dredd all the time
Always trying to make things right Sometimes problems just multiply His peacemaker on scene of crime Bad guys win though it won't seem right
Eating hotdog on the corner of main and some street You are a disciple of your own gun No one to talk, you say "I am the only one In the dark I wonder I won't see the sun"
It's raining heavily and you don't have a dime Receive welfare, spend it all at one time Must have your bullets, using them all the time Yes, I am happy in...
Always trying to make things right Sometimes problems just multiply His peacemaker on scene of crime Bad guys win though it won't seem right
You've got your fingers burning Roll on your gun is turning? You make them pray and then you calmly blow them away Take your troubles to the street, no matter who you're gonna meet 'cause everybody knows that he is..
Always trying to make things right Sometimes problems just multiply His peacemaker on scene of crime Bad guys win though it won't seem right