I´ll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid
I´ll sing of some desperate deeds that he did
´Way out in New Mexico long long ago
When a man's only chance was his own forty-four.
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In old Silver City he went to the bad
´Way out in the West with a gun in his hand
At the age of twelve years he did kill his first man.
There's Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
Songs about Billy, their boy bandit king
´Ere his young manhood has reached his sad end
With a notch an his pistol for twenty one men!
Was on a sad night when poor Billy died
He said to his friend, "I'm not satisfied
There's twenty one men I have put bullets through
Sheriff Pat Garrett must make twenty two!"
I´ll sing you how Billy the Kid met his fate
The bright moon was shinin', the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett who once was his friend
The young outlaw's life is now come to an end.
There's many a man with a face fine and fair
Who start out in life with a chance to be square
Just like poor Billy they wander astray
Well I heard you in the back room
Your friends had a laugh on me
Passed my name through the cantina
Yeah, your face was hard to read
Something in your demeanor
Should've given you away
But I was desperate for a friend
I was gettin' used to makin' mistakes
Well I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
Yeah, I went down hard
Yeah, but I got up again
I remember you my baby
I remember you so well
And your house out in the suburbs
You had your wishing well
They say be careful who you believe
Be careful who you trust
Did you smile when you pulled the trigger
That dropped me in the dust
Well I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
Yeah, I went down hard
Yeah, but I got up again
Alright
Well, you caught me in the bedroom
Cotton fever in a sweat
I was fighting for recovery
But I wasn?t givin' up yet
You offered no assistance
Yeah, you looked at me and you lied
Yeah, oh it really stunned me
When you went to the other side
I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
Yeah, I went down hard
Oh, but I got up again
I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
I went down hard
Oh, but I got up again
I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
I went down hard
Well I heard you in the back room
Your friends had a laugh on me
Passed my name through the cantina
Yeah, your face was hard to read
Something in your demeanor
Should've given you away
But I was desperate for a friend
I was gettin' used to makin' mistakes
Well I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
Yeah, I went down hard
Yeah, but I got up again
I remember you my baby
I remember you so well
And your house out in the suburbs
You had your wishing well
They say be careful who you believe
Be careful who you trust
Did you smile when you pulled the trigger
That dropped me in the dust
Well I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
Yeah, I went down hard
Yeah, but I got up again
Alright
Well, you caught me in the bedroom
Cotton fever in a sweat
I was fighting for recovery
But I wasn?t givin' up yet
You offered no assistance
Yeah, you looked at me and you lied
Yeah, oh it really stunned me
When you went to the other side
I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
Yeah, I went down hard
Oh, but I got up again
I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
I went down hard
Oh, but I got up again
I went down hard
Like Billy the Kid
I went down hard
Silence
In the steps of no-man's land
Camp fire, the smell of prarie wind
Men surround the blaze
Drink booze recall the day
Til a strangers voice rings out to pray the sin
"The man who pulls his gun'd be dead
before he moves the trigger"
Scared to death no one dared to breathe
Billy took their money
Burst into ringing laughter
Stole a horse and left the shattered scene
Billy the kid, beast of prey that won't be tamed
Billy the kid, loved the thrill of deadly games
Wanted
For the men he'd killed in vain
A thousand dollars cash on Billy's head
Hunted by a star
For the lives he'd left in pain
And the day they met the outlaw lost the gameThe marshal held his gun
Aimed at Billy's head with laughter
But the youngster was to proud for given' in
Billy felt no pain
But he was shot, the law was faster
Falling to his knees he hit the trail
Billy the kid, beast of prey that won't be tamed
Billy the kid, loved the thrill of deadly games
Billy the kid, a youngster and hie deadly gun
Billy the kid, a lonely hero on the run
The killing and the blood for golden dreams
A senseless war
An endless fight the youngster couldn't win
A hundred times before he'd died
He knocked on heaven's door
Til his maker opened up to lead him in.
Strapped on my holster low across my hips
Two Colt .45's with white plastic grips
And I'd head west through our neighborhood
And they'd say, "Here comes young Billy and he's up to no good"
I rode a trail through the neighbor's back yard
Shooting the bad guys through my handlebars
Known for my bravery both far and near
Being late for supper was my only fear
I miss Billy the kid
The times that he had, the life that he lived
I guess he must've got caught, his innocence lost
I wonder where he is
I miss Billy the kid
These days I don't know whose side to be on
There's such a thin line between right and wrong
I live and learn, do the best I can
There's only so much you can do as a man
I miss Billy the kid
The times that he had, the life that he lived
I guess he must've got caught, his innocence lost
Lord, I wonder where he is
I miss Billy the kid
I miss Billy the kid
The times that he had, the life that he lived
I guess he must've got caught, his innocence lost
Lord, I wonder where he is
(Traditional, arranged by Ry Cooder)
(G) - (D)
(G) I'll sing you a true song of (D) Billy the (G) Kid
I'll (D) sing the record of (G) deeds that he did
Way out in New Mexico a long time (D) ago
When a (G) man's only friend was his (D) own forty- (G) four
Now when Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In old Silver City he went to the bad
Way out west with a knife in his hand
At the age of twelve years he killed his first man
Fair Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
Songs about Billy their boy bandit king
Before this young manhood reached its sad end
He'd a notch on his pistol for twenty one men
It was on one black night that poor Billy died
He said to his friends, ";I'm not satisfied
There's twenty one men that I've put bullets through
And sheriff Pat Garrett's gonna make twenty-two";
Well, this is how Billy the Kid met his fate
A big moon was shining and the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett, Silver City's best friend
The poor outlaw's life have reached its sad end
In the southern part of Texas, east and west of El Paso
Where the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico
There's a new made widow crying and a hearse a-rolling slow
And I guess that Devil's passed this way again
There's a lathered Sorrel Stallion running through the Joshua Trees
A young man in the saddle with his coat tails in the breeze
Got a six gun on his right hip and a rifle at his knee
And he's dealing in a game that he can't win
Poor Billy Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every bullet in his gun
Each notch you carved on your six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
Well, you're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell
Them fancy clothes you're wearing and the women in your bed
Can't take away the faces of the men that you left dead
As you ride across the badlands with a price upon your head
Now that wheel or fortune starts to turn
Your reputation's grown 'til it's the biggest in the land
And there ain't a lot of people left who wanna call your hand
And I guess you go down shooting, just like all branded men
And when you shake hands with the Devil, you get burned
Poor Billy Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every bullet in his gun
Each notch you carved on your six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
You're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell
Poor Billy Bonney, you're only twenty one
Pat Garrett's got your name on every bullet in his gun
Each notch you carved on your six guns, got a bloody tale to tell
Racing down the highway
Road's open wide
A modern-day young gun
On a steel horse ride
Feeling like an outlaw I'm Billy the kid
Makin' most of this moment
'Cause who knows when it will all end
Always on the run
And whatever comes
I'm stickin' to my guns
They still call me Billy the kid
I'm still wanted for what I did
The price of fame is on my head
Can't shoot down old Billy the kid
Been told many times
To get outta town
I could walk away, baby
But I was born to fight
And I still believe
The west can be born to fight
And I still believe
The west can be won
I'll keep chasing those sunsets
With an angel riding shotgun
Papers say I'm dead
But I ain't buried yet
Still got bullets left
They still call me Billy the kid
I'm still wanted for what I did
The price of fame is on my head
Billy The Kid
I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid,
I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did,
Way out in New Mexico, long long ago
When a man's only chance was his own 44.
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In the old Silver City he went to the bad
Way out in the West with a gun in his hand
At the age of twelve years he first killed his man.
Fair Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
A song about Billy, the boy bandit king
How ere his young manhood had reached its sad end
He'd a notch on his pistol for twenty-one men.
'Twas on the same night when poor Billy died
He said to his friends: "I am not satisfied.
There are twenty-one men I have put bullets through
And sheriff Pat Garrett must make twenty-two."
Now this is how Billy the Kid met his fate,
The bright moon was shining, the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett, who once was his friend
The young outlaw's life had now come to its end.
There's many a man with a face fine and fair
Who starts out in life with a chance to be square,
But just like poor Billy he wanders astray
And loses his life in the very same way.
Note: This song -- a pretty good one, I think -- is remembered
mainly because Woody Guthrie used the tune for the verse of So
Long, It's Been Good to Know You.
From Lomax-Cowboy Songs and Other Frontier Ballads
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play.exe BILLYKID
Words and Music: CHARLIE DANIELS
Tabbed by Jerry Gant
Dm C
IN THE SOUTHERN PART OF TEXAS, EAST AND WEST OF EL PASO
A7 Dm
WHERE THE MIGHTY FRANKLIN MOUNTAINS GUARD THE TRAIL TO MEXICO
THERE'S A NEW-MADE WIDOW CRYING AND A HEARSE A ROLLIN SLOW
A7 Dm C/E F C/E Dm
I GUESS THE DEVILS PASSED THIS WAY AGAIN
THERE'S A LATHERED SORREL STALLION RUNNING THRU THE JOSHUA TREES
AND A YOUNG MAN IN THE SADDLE WITH HIS COAT TAILS IN THE BREEZE
HE'S GOT A SIX GUN ON HIS RIGHT HIP AND A RIFLE AT HIS KNEES
A7 Dm C Dm C F C
AND HE'S DEALING IN A GAME THAT HE CAN'T WIN
CHORUS
Dm C
POOR BILLY BONNEY, YOU'RE ONLY 21,
Bb F
PAT GARRETT'S GOT YOUR NAME ON EVERY BULLET IN HIS GUN
EVERY NOTCH YOU CARVE ON YOUR SIX GUN
HAS A BLOODY TALE TO TELL
Am7 Dm
YOU'RE A MILE AHEAD OF GARRETT AND A STEP OUTSIDE OF HELL
THOSE FANCY CLOTHES YOUR WEARIN AND THE WOMEN IN YOUR BED
CAN'T TAKE AWAY THE TRACES OF THE MEN THAT YOU'VE LEFT DEAD
AS YOU RIDE ACROSS THE BAD LANDS WITH A PRICE UPON YOUR HEAD
AND NOW THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE STARTS TO Turn
YOU'RE REPUTATION'S GROWN TILL IT'S THE BIGGEST IN THE LAND
AND THERE AIN'T ALOT OF PEOPLE LEFT WHO WANT TO CALL YOUR HAND
AND I GUESS YOU'LL GO DOWN SHOOTIN AND LIKE ALL BRANDED MEN
WHEN YOU SHAKE HANDS WITH THE DEVIL YOU GET BURNED
Billy the kid I understand you
It really ain't your fault that the west is so wild
Billy the kid cain't reprimand you
You must have been deprived when you was a child
Whoopee ti yi yipee yipee, shoot 'em in the belly Billy
Ti yi yipee yipee, shoot 'em in the head
Ti yi yipee yipee, saw you on the telly Billy
Late late showdown - down dead
You're headed for the last round up
Your corral's OK
But your morale's in a sad bad way
Billy the kid, you should have been a good guy
If you had had the proper guidance from your dad
Billy the kid, nobody should die
Environmental circumstances made you go bad
Whoopee ti yi yipee yipee, shoot 'em in the belly Billy
Ti yi yipee yipee, Billy give 'em hell
Ti yi yipee yipee, saw you on the telly Billy
Farewell welfare, farewell
Now you'll be a swingin' from the top of a tree
You're being punished with a capitol P
Now once upon a time when the West was old
A ma saw her son was a sight to behold
He could shoot his daddy's gun like a straight arrow
He wrestled with the rattlesnakes before he walked
Ya, he grew up fast with a hardened grit
And he had the pluck and he had the wit
Ya his mamma called him William till he up and quit
And in these here parts he's known as Billy the Kid
I've had you in my sights, my arms for so long.
Where did you go? I didn't know.
I've been around here waiting for so long, so long
And I'll wait for you.
He was as tough as nails, barging in the saloon
Missing an eye, gun glowed in the moon
He called out to the crowd, "I don't want no fuss.
See, I'm looking for a runaway, who looks like this!"
And he slammed the paper down, it was covered in dust,
But the crowd kept silent, sure, he looked real tough,
But they knew the portrait well, and they knew not to,
Mess with Billy the Kid and his gang of thugs
I've had you in my sights, my arms for so long.
Where did you go? I didn't know.
I've been around here waiting for so long, so long
And I'll wait for you.
[x2]
The sheriff knocked on the door of a pretty girl
Tipped his hat, said, "We gotta have a look around.
We'll give you cash if you tip off the fugitive."
She bit her lip, she was in love and acted clueless.
He grabbed her arm and said, "We heard you been a harborin'.
Give him up, I give my word I'll keep your name clean."
She steered 'em clear of the cracks in the floorboards and
Said, "You'll never find him, you'll never find him!"
I've had you in my sights, my arms for so long.
Where did you go? I didn't know.
I've been around here waiting for so long, so long
And I'll wait for you.
Well, it's good to be free, like the wanderin' breeze
To come and to go, whenever I please
But, honey your love is clippin' my wings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings.
I kiss you goodnight, then what do I do
I hurry on home to dream about you
It's crazy I know, just one of those things
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
Chorus: you touch my hand and I burn like fire
You press my lips and the flame goes higher
I'm such a lucky devil to find a little angel like you
I'm crossing my heart and I'm telling no lies
So open your arms and close your eyes
I'm stickin' real close, like ivy that clings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I kiss you goodnight, then what do I do
I hurry on home and dream about you
It's crazy I know, but just one of those things
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
You touch my hand and I burn like fire
You press my lips and the flame goes higher
I'm such a lucky devil to find a little angel like you
Well, I'm crossing my heart and I'm telling no lies
So open your arms and close your eyes
I'm stickin' real close, like ivy that clings
'Cause I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I thought I heard you say to me
this is your true friend in need
my intuition took a holiday
it wasn't there to warn me to look out
All I ever wanted was someone to rely on
for laughter and a shoulder
to cry on when lonely
you took me for a ride
left me in the land of lies
but when I get confused
I wonder am I supposed to
love you, hate you...
You'll always be a loser
you're never gonna win this game
knowing you could live another life
I don't think that you will ever change
Did love take a hold of me
darling don't you understand
you left nothing more to fear
tears running dry, have mercy on me
now where do I go, I need strength to go on
Everything I possessed vanished into thin air
the moment has come
maybe it's better for the both of us
girl in another lifetime who knows
we could get it right
I wanna love you, hate you...
am I supposed to love you, hate you...
But you'll always be a loser
you're never gonna win my game
knowing you could live another lie
I don't think that you will ever change
loser get a grip, you hypocrite
all I ever wanted for us baby
was simply something out of reach
You'll always be a loser
you're never gonna win my game
knowing you could live another life
I don't think that you will ever change
if it's just a matter of pride
get a grip, you hypocrite
all I ever wanted for us baby
was simply something out of reach
Honey I do believe
someday you're gonna realize
It's a dirty night tonight
I'm just watching the world go by
But nothing ever happens or works out right
Under these city lights
Under these city lights
I've got bad, bad news
I've gone and one what I always do
I've fallen in and out of love with you before you even had a clue
Don't tell me you can't live without me
You still don't know a thing about me
And how the urgency of our demise was just a matter of time
Under these city lights
Under these city lights
It's a dirty night tonight
I'm just watching the cars go by
From this phone booth when I just gotta make the call
And say goodbye
And say goodbye
I just called to say
Don't tell me you can't live without me
You still don't know a thing about me
And how the urgency of our demise was just a matter of time
Under these city lights
Under these city lights
You know I'm leaving and hold on while you can
The tension runs as deep as this city spans
You say you won't forget but I will fade so fast
Write the whole world down it still won't last
Don't tell me you can't live without me
You still don't know a thing about me
And how the urgency of our demise was just a matter of time
Under these city lights
Under these city lights
Under these city lights
It's good to be free, I don't want to breeze
They come and they go, whenever I please
Well, honey your love is good for my wings
‘Cause I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I kiss you goodnight and what do I do
I hurry on home and dream about you
It's crazy I know, but just one of those things
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
Chorus: Well, you hold my hand and that burns like a fire
You kiss my lips and the flame goes higher
Such a lucky devil to find a little lady like you
I'm crossing my heart and I'm telling no lies
So hold me real close and close your eyes
I think you're real close, like I need to cling
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I kiss you goodnight and what do I do
I hurry on home and dream about you
It's crazy I know, but just one of those things
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
Well, you hold my hand and that burns like a fire
You kiss my lips and the flame goes higher
Such a lucky devil to find a little lady like you
I'm crossing my heart and I'm telling no lies
So hold me real close and close your eyes
I think you're real close, like I need to cling
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I can't hold you close and I can't have you near
Or let you go or keep you here
And I can't change a thing
And I can't change your mind
Or save the day
Or go back in time
Because where we are
Is just where we are
falling farther from so far
Underneath morning sheets
Tell me
Tell me you need me
Twilight breaks and I break in two
I wake alone
And without you
So far apart
Cross your heart
And take me home
Wherever you are
Take me home wherever you are
Take me home wherever
You are so afraid
It's okay
But I can feel you slipping more each day
it's okay
Safe to say
I guess we both know that you weren't going to stay
Where we are is just where we are
Falling farther from so far
Underneath midnight sheets
Tell me
Tell me you need me
Tell me
Tell me you need me
Tell me
somos perros con una gran ira hacia este mundo
nada impedirá que nuestra sangre se propague
nuestra fuerza y nuestro orgullo no nos dejarán
no nos verán caer
no nos verán perder [x4]
somos STRAIGHT EDGE [x6]
if we could recollect upon our actions from the past
you would see that we are masters and the barons of our craft,
too late for the pain we went straight into the rage,
put our heart in the fight and our soul upon the stage, all truth no lies.
and our minds are immune to the pressures of the world,
we were trying to make it better with the weight of all the words,
we smoke the competition we don't even touch the dope!
no hope for the sole you just gotta let it go and get fucking ready
1, 2, million miles around the world,
back to where we started but keep going till we reach the sun.
Levitate to the horizon, love for what it is that made us who we are,
but we move along and we gotta kiss it good bye.
And if I had a billion dollars,
I'd spend it on myself, but a rocket to the moon,
Yell profusely into outer space, take a trip around the sun,
I'd sail along, to mars or even Jupiter.
And if I had a single wish, wish that I could go back home,
to a place not so complicated so I could be alone.
Back to when we did this for the hell of it,
I kick myself when I think about
Think about the bodies that are burning
the people that are hurting.
Brothers in arms, taking lives for governments,
killing for the fraudulent, invading countries.
1 by 1, well I take them, 2 by 2,
minds I`m talking about.
It`s the beginning of the end.
Pre apocalyptic times, but I got a post apocalyptic smile
I`m mess, I'm a wreck, I`m sociopath
I`m a menace to myself, I keep looking back,
to when I lost my self my brain and my sight went black,
to when the world collapsed and it burned to ash.
Our names are carved, in our hands,
so we`ll recognize our bodies in the sand after the final heist.
But they took my will, try to break my spirit,
I`m the way I living fuck you, I said it.
If the world shows no love, what are we doing trying to save it?
Let it burn for all we care,
spread the hate promote the warfare.
But what would that accomplish?
Our hate will be the death of us.
Than let us go out swinging, from the hell we all call home.
let it be known, from this time on,
think a little bit and let the words form your song.
we`re the same, we all have pain,
Look here you ain't no king,
i see no crown i see no ring,
so who are you to judge my fam
or even try to break my stance?
it's on, this song is all about,
the latest thugs in town,
we bringing up the heat,
man we're shaking up the ground,
we're tearing up the floor,
yeah we took it by surprise.
now, your size,
don't matter, when you're in my face
and you're walking tall and you're
talking shit! now your heart don't beat
and your eyes don't see 'cause you're on the floor
with my foot in your mouth! your shit don't count,
don't come around with the same old song of love and hugs,
what the fuck is that? we're crooks and thugs,
we ball so hard, we roll so low,
so close to the floor,
you know! so call your crew,
they're gonna get burnt and so are you!
what the fuck you looking at?
i got the mirrors on my back,
and i can say that i can feel,
the weakness in your craft,
so take back what you said!
the words ain't real, man,
they talk about us we don't hear them,
but we ain't deaf,
you just ain't got no volume man.
ok, we know how to flow,
we don't know how to fall,
we don't know how to crawl,
You are a bad disease
give us back our peace
give us back our fucking peace
Let us live and die
Let our mothers cry
for us in peace
Please please please
give us back our peace
We just wanna live in peace
until eternity
We gotta go back to the early days, to the nights of rain,
when we didn't know how to handle the pain,
but we kept the reign intact,
and we did it for the love of the music and the crew and our friends
and the family and all things right
that we didn't talk about but we loved so sound,
and we kept alive through the pride,
'cause we never failed and we always tried.
and the hate we felt? misanthropy, and we always fought, for the family,
so we're always true and we always kept, the pack mentality,
so take back your two cents... we are, what we are,
we made it through and we're still intact.
so, run for the hills like you're running for your life,
we sparked the movement and control the time.
it is music for the whole and the proud,
we gotta be heard so we sing it loud, from the heart,
like we mean this shit and just let it out.
and the sound of the kill makes the speakers bleed
and the music was dying so the lead and we set an example for your fucking scene,
it got a little rough, but you've never seen,
no riders in the storm that could act so mean.
no time to cry just time to, fight!
the ignorance that you convey and make you... swallow your pride!
'Cause you'll never know...
you'll never know what we go through,
you'll never know that what we love turns gold so let us feel your soul.
You'll never know...
you'll never know,
who this song is for what is trapped in the words, what we think of the world.
And you'll never know...
what we can do with our minds, it is more than the rhymes,
and the time you take to think a phrase is the time we take to win the race,
while you stress about it.
...alright, one more time.
when it gets down to it, at the end of the day will you step up to it?
when the lights go down and you face the blackout,
I'm leaving, to a place much better than this fucking hole,
Got plans and goals that I just can't let go,
But they can't come true when I'm all tied up in rope,
Not being literal, I'm metaphoric yo,
Hate's got me talking crazy I'm just not my own,
Wish I could just let go, of the things that bound me to this world,
Like the church of hot addiction, or being lost in contradiction,
When the moon goes down, I'm already gone...
This too shall pass, all hope isn't lost,
Maybe we'll still make the best of it, we'll go into trance,
We'll give a fuck about everything,
But when the time comes to make up your mind,
Will you fight with your hands,
Or will you lay down and die?
It's thoughts like these that's gonna fuck us up.
Share the knowledge of the truth and get your stance up,
Let them ge the pain out, take a little rage out,
Turn them on the people that be greased out with money,
Lies, deception and corruption.
All the things we care about, think we love,
Can't live without, are nothing...
But means of crowd control.
- The extended gutters packed full of scum that you call society are making me sick.
Whores, thieves, killers, taking up oxygen and corrupting spirits.
Politicians are masked magicians,
Making all signs of will and independence disappear,
Controlling the masses through acts of so-called terrorism,
Like 9/11 and the recent exploding wars overseas.
Controlling minds through fear, debt, and religion.
There's a new world order forming, and taking over,
It won't be long before we find ourselves slaves
Of the corporations and the world government.
It's on us to take a stand, introduce a little anarchy...
BOUNCE!
que?
A raging army of a million men would never match up,
to the fury of la Familia that we represent,
Get ready to be fucked, to get mocked, if you touch one of us,
feel the pain, you're just BY YOURSELF!
What don't you understand?
we ain't in it for the fame, we're stepping up the game,
never backing down and the crew stays the same,
gonna fight for myself, gonna fight ALL THIS PAIN!
And we don't give a fuck if you ran out of luck,
for your day has come, but not for us,
no, because we deserve more, and one thing's sure,
you will never know real fucking HARDCORE!
andas hablando como si supieras toda la verdad
I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid
I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did
Out in New Mexico long time ago
When a man's only chance was his own forty-four
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad
In old Silver City he went to the bad
Way out in the West with a gun in his hand
At the age of twelve years, he killed his first man
Fair Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
A song about Billy, their boy bandit king
Who ere his young man-hood had reached its sad end
Had a notch on his pistol for twenty-one men
'Twas on the same night, when poor Billy died
He said to his friends, 'I am not satisfied
Twenty-one men I have put bullets through
Sheriff Pat Garrett must make twenty-two'
Now this is how Billy the Kid met his fate
The bright moon was shining, the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett, who once was his friend
The young outlaw's life had now come to its end
There's many a man with a face fine and fair
Who starts out in life with a chance to be square
But just like poor Billy, he wanders astray
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