wont need no mercy on my soul
when the lawmans got me cold
cause breaking the rules they told
was something i had to do
play there game
but you start to win and the rules change
so my ship came rollin in its gonna roll rite over you and your law to
the tight rope we walk leads straight to the gallows
and when the hang man calls your name
heroes and villians hang the same
early in the morning swinging in the breeze
theres a mist shrouded figure hangin in the sycamore tree
hero or villian dont matter much to me
they all end up the same no one gets off scott free
the tight rope we walk leads straight to the gallows
and when the hang man calls your name
heroes and villians all hang the same
sinner or sainthoods your name
whether your a demon or devine
when the hang man says its time
you wont see me sing the blues
cause i said fuck all your rules
heroes and villians hang the same
its just the riteng on your toumbstone changes
there aint a pheasant or king
escapes that dodge city rope swing
when the hang man calls your name
heroes and villians hang the same
maybee ill concede to do what you want me to
maybee ill bleed for you but you gotta catch me
you know ill cry for you
someday ill die for you
but you gotta catch me
better hit me with your first shot
wont need no mercy on my soul
when the lawmans got me cold
but before i swing from the gallows pole
catch me if you cal
time aint due
