| Yeah, time just slips away
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| I live life like a renegade drifter
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| Losin' myself on the open road
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| Runnin' from the pains of a sinner
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| 'Cause ain’t no band-aid for a broken soul
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| The Devil’s steady tearin' out the best of me (Best of me)
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| Screaming «fair game"but he must’ve lied (Must've lied)
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| 'Cause now there ain’t too much left of me (Left of me)
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| But I ain’t slowin' down until I’m justified (I'm justified)
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| 'Cause I done been steady swingin' at the bottom of a hangman’s rope
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| Maybe it’s a sad plan dreaming, I’m a madman screaming
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| But I can’t stop believing there’s hope, oh Lord
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| Like a dead man walking back from the grave to find where I went wrong
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| Everything I love is dead and gone
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| Every night I sing this dead man’s song
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| I got hell on a trigger, got a bottle of Jack and I’m right where I belong
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| Stuck in between heaven and being dead wrong
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| So from here until I’m dead and gone
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| A dead man walkin', yeah, this the long one
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| This life has got me barely holdin' by a single thread
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| Grippin' on my pistol, squeezing trigger 'til my finger’s red
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| A lot of folks they like to judge, nudgin' then they hang their head
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| Hypocrites that don’t give a shit, no common sense don’t bring the dead
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| Name callin' and pointin' fingers and layin' blame it don’t bother me
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| Long as y’all don’t touch me and my family and my property
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| My prophecy wasn’t prodigy, in the ground I’ll probably be
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| But I’m standin' up and I’m raisin' hell so won’t you come and follow me
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| I’m a cornered up, pissed off cracker in a cage
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| Get you one coin missed call, take it to the grave
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| I guess I’ll take the mask off and let you judge me
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| But the lookin' didn’t last long 'cause bitch I’m ugly
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| I can’t blend in, eyes cut you to the bone
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| Now my covers been blown, I’m supposed to be alone
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| Like a hairpin trigger kill, I don’t know we’re wrong
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| But I keep singing this song and I’m stuck under a stone
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| Like a dead man walking back from the grave to find where I went wrong
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| Everything I love is dead and gone
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| Every night I sing this dead man’s song
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| I got hell on a trigger, got a bottle of Jack and I’m right where I belong
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| Stuck in between heaven and being dead wrong
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| So from here until I’m dead and gone
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man walkin'
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| I’m a dead man walkin'
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| I said, I said
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| I’m a dead, I’m a dead, I’m a dead man walkin'
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| Like a dead man walking back from the grave to find where I went wrong
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| Everything I love is dead and gone
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| Every night I sing this dead man’s song
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| I got hell on a trigger got a bottle of Jack and I’m right where I belong
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| Stuck in between heaven and being dead wrong
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| So from here until I’m dead and gone
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| I’m a dead man wal-wal-wal-walking
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| Devil had his shot and he took it. |
| It was a flesh wound but it’ll heal
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| eventually. |
| In the end it was comfort that brought me down. |
| I got comfortable.
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| Comfortable with life. |
| Comfortable with how strong I thought I was But every
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| man must fall eventually. |
| I did a lot of bad things. |
| Hurt a lot of people.
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| I lost everything 'cause of it. |
| Now I walk this desert, my prison,
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| my punishment. |
| But I’ll find my way home… eventually |