Album: Silver Spoons & Broken Bones
I was hitching to Morocco
When I rode into Marseilles
Thinking about the Francs that I didnt have
There was only one place to stay, hey hey
Backpack for a pillow, my body on the stone cold floor
I was woken up by the smell of piss
And a knock at my back door, back door yeah
I was on my feet in a heartbeat
Outnumbered two to one
The lame motherfucker pulled a knife on me
It's time to get it on
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you got a chance take a shot now
I got a bullet, with your name on
If you think you got a chance take a shot son
You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you
I just dont care about money
I've been ripped off all my life
I aint scared of you sonny
It's not the firs time I've seen a knife
And so the story goes
There's a lesson to be learn
If you fuck with a six foot german punk
You're gonna get hurt
You're gonna get Hurt
Stand up, load up and fire away now
If you think you got a chance take a shot now
I've got a bullet, with your name on
If you think you got a chance take a shot son
You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you
(solo)
Stand up, load up and fire away now
If you think you got a chance take a shot now
I've got a bullet, with your name on
If you think you got a chance take a shot son
You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you
Stand up, load up and fire away now
If you think you got a chance take a shot now
I've got a bullet, with your name on
If you think you got a chance take a shot son
You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you