Im a gambler and Im a runner but you knew that when you layed down
Im a picture of ugly stories Im a killer and Im a clown
Step into the street by sundown step into your last goodbye
Youre a target just by living twenty dollars will make you die

I wear lace and I wear black leather my hands are lightning upon my gun
My shots are clean and my my shots are final my shots are deadly and when its done
Youre as stiff as my smoking barrel youre as dead as a desert night
Youre a notch and Im a legend youre at peace and I must hide

Tell me where the hell Im going let my bones fall in the dust
Cant you hear that ghost thats calling as my colt begins to rust in the dust
Im a killer Im a clown Im a priest thats gone to town