Bandolero ( a tribute to Phill Lynott / Thin Lizzy )
he shot a man in Mexico,
now he's on the run.
for him there's no
tomorrow,
guilty as his smokin'
gun.
he's won every battle,
only to lose the war.
there goes the
bandolero,
always knockin' on
the Devils door.
so he rides west,
across desert sand.
there is no lookin'
back,
the devil has him in
his hands.
today the hang man
is hangin',
just one more kiss
before he goes.
cause death is no
companion,
...out in the gallows.
he's one every battle,
only to lose the war.
there goes the
bandolero,
always knockin' on
the Devils door.
Copyright 2016 molock
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