Из альбома: Give 'Em More Rope

It was cold late november
The witching hour near
The wind howled through the gallows tree
No one shed a tear I felt the rope around my neck
A man the world forgot I knew right then what I had to do So I said goodbye to god I slept in transylvania
Walked with the undead
Rode the night with jesse james
Reveled in my sins I hung with no signs of life
Yet I still I lived To hell with dyin with regrets
The grave it don’t forgive
Look to the west Cross my heart and die
Remember who I am oh lord
When they hang me high
Hang me high There’s only one chance in this life
To do or die is all A thousand ways I might go One’s just as good as them all I dredged up my heartbeat
Stole one more breath
Cut the rope around my throat

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