When the sun goes down,
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In this border town,
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And a fear sets in,
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And gets higher.
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Down in the streets,
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In the desert heat,
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Ride seven men, with their hearts afire.
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They ride through the town,
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And it burns to the ground.
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There'll be no vengeance, and greed.
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'Cause they're the Restless Breed.
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This outlaw attack,
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They strike from the back.
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Is just the revenge, that they need
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'Cause their brothers they fell
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on the wishing well
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Now this town, will surely bleed
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They ride through the town,
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And it burns to the ground. and greed
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'Cause they're the Restless Breed.
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They'll take what they need,
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And give it to the Restless Breed.
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Restless Breed
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Riot |