| Under the lights where we stand tall, Nobody touches us at all. Showdow, shootout, spread fear within, without. We're gonna take what's ours to have spread the word throughout the land. They say the bad guys wear black, we're tagged and can't turn back. (Chorus) You see us Comin' and you all together run for cover- We're takin over this town! Here we come reach for your gun and you better listen my friend, you see. It's been slow down below, aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell. Deed is done again, we've won, ain't talking no tall tales friend 'cause high noon, your doom- comin' fro you we're the cowboys from hell! Pillage the village, trash the scene but better not take it out on me 'cause a ghost town is found Where your city used to be. So out of the darkness and into the light, sparks fly everywhere in sight. From my double barrel, 12 gauge, can't lock me in your cage. (Repeat Chorus) Here we come reach for your cover and you better listen my friend, you see it's been slow down below, aimed at you were the cowboys from hell. Deed is done again, we've won. Ain't talking no tall tales my friend 'cause high noon, your doom, comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell. |
| There's a double standard for the way we live. If there's nothing to have, well then there's nothing to save. I'll break a sweat and I don't regreat what you'd kill to see brings out the god in me. (Chorus) Come and be with me, Live my twisted dream, Pro devoted sledge, Time for primal concrete sledge. The man of a thousand retirements will always be the one to tell you when to quit. I won't take stock in a withered man, I'm reaching into you, I'll make you understand. (Chorus) Come and be with me, Live my twisted dreams, Pro devoted sledge, Time for primal concrete slede |
| Empty and sweating, head lying in your hands. Shaking in the corner. Done too much alchol, Gotta get away from it all. 'Cause it feels my blood is freezing, my self insanity has taken it's toll. Frustration has taken it's control. Now I'm far from home, spending time alone, it's time to set my demons free. Been put to the test, my mind out laid to rest- I'm on a psycho holiday. Shot down on the sight, you are the target of attention. One woman here another there, you can't please all the people all the time. Can't tell the strangers from the friends your know. Frostration has taken it's control. Now your're far from home, spending time alone- It's time to set your demons free. Been put through the test, your minds out laid to rest- You're on a psycho holiday. I'm strapped in for a life, is this where I lived or where I died? You want my money, you take my space. My mind is telling me to leave this plave. My self insanity has taken it's toll. Frustration has taken it's control. Now you're far from home, speding time alone- It's time to set your demons free. Been put through the test, your minds laid to rest- You're on a psycho holiday! |
| Cowboys From Hell |
| Cowboys From Hell |
| Primal Concrete Sledge |
| Psycho Holiday |