Down at the bar
Playing’ their cards
Smoking cigars
and drinking an awful lot
That cannot be wrong
No I cannot be wrong
Gladly exiled
so they can survive
Up for the game
but they ain’t no fools
They play by their own rules
so they cannot be wrong
No they cannot be wrong
They once were kids, they’re now called bandits
Denied of the life they’re owed
Made outlaws and runaways
Tryin’ fittin’ in
Between right and wrong
Between right and wrong
They once were kids, they’re now just bandits
Denied of their hopes and dreams
Walking the thin line
They don’t pick a side
Between right and wrong
Between right and wrong
Hello my friend, I heard a lot 'bout you
Finally then, we get to meet
Will you follow me now down to the land of the free?
I am no angel
I serve no god
You can call me a stranger
I beg no one
In a land long forgotten by both god and men
Prayers they will do no good
You know the might fool some
But they will save none
Trust no one and you will not be let down
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