I´m a gambler and I´m a runner But you knew that when you lay 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 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