Trojan Horse - All Riot on the Western Front | Текст песни

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I tell you they’re right on our tail
I felt them last night as I lay in the veil
The foul stench of corrupted liars
Smelt them downwind as we slept by the fire

We’ve got our posse and we’re heading west

The sheriff was caught hand of red
Two sacks of cash and 5 holes in the head
Then back to settle the score
Round up a few men and a few dollars more
It’s a showdown you after alright
It’s pistols at noon, the saloon’s where we’ll fight alright

We’ll shoot the whiskey over your grave
A toast to a dead man and the people we’ve saved
The town will get back on it’s feet
When we clean up the dead that are lining our streets

It was all going on for too long
So don’t you be saying what we did was wrong oh no

So that is the story of how our west was won
Delivered in blood and a hot smoking gun
We’re thinking about riding down south
To find a sweet southern belle who uses her mouth
For good

Like she should

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