I've been down this road before
I can't say that I like it much
Many men have perished here
And more have lost their way
Anytime I see a crime
I turn my face the other way
I don't let the sunlight go my way
No I don't let the sunlight go my way
Sticks and stones can break your bones
And people want to hurt you
But you might still be beaten to death
By your own heart
So grab your gun and saddle son
And join the Devil's Army
You don't know how much you left behind
No you don't know how much you left behind