The Assassin, The Bureaucrat or the Stranger

I'm a hired gun my man, make my money where I can,

This is a land of marshal law,
Been this way for a while now,
What did you come here for?

I've been hanging round for days,
They said he'd come this way,
predator,
You must have known that,
I'd be here.

So come in and take a seat,
It's your opportunity,
But don't count on it too much,
My friend your fate is sealed.

No I can't tell you who is paying me,
But I'd like to share a few thoughts with you,
While you've still.
Got the time.

I'm a hired gun my man,
Make my money where I can,

I'm a hired gun my man,
Please forgive this joker's hand,

I know it's true you're very famous,
Around this country,
But fame don't mean much to me,

And you say you're proud of your agrarian reform,
But pride is a sin governor,
Look upon me as redemption,

Sure I could be sorry for your wife and kids,
But they'll get over it,
Probably make them stronger,

Damn we're running out of time,
Your tragedy not mine,
It's your choice,
Will you look into my eyes?

I'm a hired gun my man,
Make my money where I can,

I'm a hired gun my man,
Please forgive this joker's hand,

I'm a hired gun my man,
Make my money where I can,

I'm a hired gun my man,
Please forgive this joker's hand,



Credits
Writer(s): Steven K Driver
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