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You're sick of feeling down? You're not the only one (...) This life is filled with hurt when happiness doesn't work, trust me and take my hand, when the lights go out you will understand.

segunda-feira, 6 de junho de 2011

Wanted Dead Or Alive

It's all the same, only the names will change
Everyday it seems we're wasting away
Another place where the faces are so cold
I'd drive all night just to get back home

I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days
And people I meet
Always go their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink
And times when you're all alone all you do is think
And I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back
I play for keeps, 'cause I might not make it back
I've been everywhere, still I'm standing tall
I've seen a million faces and I've rocked them all.

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