Just like 1873 uphill the train slows its speed
Like Jesse James they play these games
And steal everything they need
The rock island railroad was the place for the last show
The raid has failed the fight maintained
The band was ready to blow
Meanwhile not far from there
There was the shootout the hunter won and took his pay
When he counted his dollars
He heared of the battle and made himself on the way
Yeah on the way
He rides to the gang
Hoping to cash in smoke's all up in the air
To fight is to win
He comes from behind but the harlots see he's there
Yeah he's there
I'm gonna shoot all of you
Prepare for my gun you're all gonna die
What you're gonna shoot all of us
You're only one man you're gonna die first
Modus Black - The Cursed Attack Lyrics
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Just like 1873 uphill the train slows its speed
Like Jesse James they play these games
And steal everything they need
The rock island railroad was the place for the last show
The raid has failed the fight maintained
The band was ready to blow
Meanwhile not far from there
There was the shootout the hunter won and took his pay
When he counted his dollars
He heared of the battle and made himself on the way
Yeah on the way
He rides to the gang
Hoping to cash in smoke's all up in the air
To fight is to win
He comes from behind but the harlots see he's there
Yeah he's there
I'm gonna shoot all of you
Prepare for my gun you're all gonna die
What you're gonna shoot all of us
You're only one man you're gonna die first
Like Jesse James they play these games
And steal everything they need
The rock island railroad was the place for the last show
The raid has failed the fight maintained
The band was ready to blow
Meanwhile not far from there
There was the shootout the hunter won and took his pay
When he counted his dollars
He heared of the battle and made himself on the way
Yeah on the way
He rides to the gang
Hoping to cash in smoke's all up in the air
To fight is to win
He comes from behind but the harlots see he's there
Yeah he's there
I'm gonna shoot all of you
Prepare for my gun you're all gonna die
What you're gonna shoot all of us
You're only one man you're gonna die first
Writer: Fabian Beck
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid