When I was a young man
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I was told the tale;
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Star-crossed lovers' final stand,
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a butchered destiny has failed.
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This is the story
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straight from his ghostly mind
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of the love
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the life
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and the death he left behind...
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A lonely tumbleweed creeps
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and rolls down these blood-covered streets.
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I will exact revenge;
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will bring death to this place.
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This is my solemn vow;
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I'll leave without a trace...
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My shot rings out loud
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awakening the town.
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The man in black, she's in his grasp,
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boy put that barrel down
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or you're all gonna die....
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Unhand that girl, son, she's done nothing wrong
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those big doe eyes and bright red lips
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have got me won.
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Don't worry baby, their blood and makeup
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will be spilled soon all across this town...
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I pull the Holy iron from the holster;
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I see the greedy fire in his eyes as he gets bolder.
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This day would bring his death
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he knows not who he threatens.
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I never will take my last breath;
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appointed by the heavens...
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(You will not survive to see the night)
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I cannot die, I am divine.
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Unhand the girl, her love is mine.
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His smile grows... Oh, God, he knows...
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Her eyes get wider, the scene grows beside her.
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The town has gathered to watch the duel.
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The New Gemorrha has played me for a fool.
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I make my move; he's just as fast.
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I hear her cry, it is her last.
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I drop my guns, fall to my knees... You took her life. Take mine, please.
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I'll be back.
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Innocent blood is on your hands.
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Death cannot stop me;
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My spirit will haunt this land.
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I rise;
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sacrifice has fulfilled my wish.
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The man in black stares;
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He's scared...
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So scared....
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I'll have my revenge.
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These streets will run red.......
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The Best There Was
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| A Girl A Gun A Ghost |
