Maninnya Blade (Swe) - Bounty Hunter Eyes

You hear the sound of spurs
The meanest kind you’ve ever heard
The smell of black cigar
Makes you repent your very birth

It’s the moment of truth
He’s the man with no name
And you are the fool
- And these bounty hunter eyes

When money speaks the law
Nobody needs a reason why
The way cold blood explodes
Hot flying lead and you will die

There is the gunman -
Why did you call him a fool
Why did you laugh at his mule
Did you have to be so cruel

There is the gunman -
And now he’s looking at you
You don’t know what to do
And it is all very true

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