Renegade - Live
It's an older one, it's called "Renegade"
Go
Shoot to kill, fire at will
You're in the crosshairs, I light my fill
Sharpshooter, dressed in all black
Force of nature and on the attack
Step aside, I got no reason for pity
No remorse and a lack of faith
True grit, a rock and roll outlaw
I got what it takes, I'm a renegade
Let me see you bang your head
Built for speed, I take what I need
Got no time for filthy liars and greed
Roll the dice, I'm colder than ice
I live my life on the edge of the knife
Step aside, I got no reason for pity
No remorse and a lack of faith
True grit, a rock and roll outlaw
I got what it takes, I'm a renegade
Shut your mouth, your problems don't matter to me
Stand alone, a spirit that's wild and free
Bad blood and whiskey are all that I need
Alright
I've been on parole, I've been on the run
I've been the most wanted man under the Sun
I am the man your mothers would tell you, you need to avoid
Play them for fools and tear them apart
Play your best hand and play from the heart
Son of a preacher that turned to the dark, turned to the dark
Here we go
Shoot to kill, fire at will
You're in the crosshairs and I need my fill
Sharpshooter, dressed in all black
Force of nature and on the attack
Go
Shoot to kill, fire at will
You're in the crosshairs, I light my fill
Sharpshooter, dressed in all black
Force of nature and on the attack
Step aside, I got no reason for pity
No remorse and a lack of faith
True grit, a rock and roll outlaw
I got what it takes, I'm a renegade
Let me see you bang your head
Built for speed, I take what I need
Got no time for filthy liars and greed
Roll the dice, I'm colder than ice
I live my life on the edge of the knife
Step aside, I got no reason for pity
No remorse and a lack of faith
True grit, a rock and roll outlaw
I got what it takes, I'm a renegade
Shut your mouth, your problems don't matter to me
Stand alone, a spirit that's wild and free
Bad blood and whiskey are all that I need
Alright
I've been on parole, I've been on the run
I've been the most wanted man under the Sun
I am the man your mothers would tell you, you need to avoid
Play them for fools and tear them apart
Play your best hand and play from the heart
Son of a preacher that turned to the dark, turned to the dark
Here we go
Shoot to kill, fire at will
You're in the crosshairs and I need my fill
Sharpshooter, dressed in all black
Force of nature and on the attack
Credits
Writer(s): Ben Ward, Joe Hoare, Chris Turner, Martyn Millard
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