Western movies! The riders ride, into the night Into the west, to see who's gun's the best They're all fools, to live by rules The rider wearing black Oh, he's gonna shoot you in the back, ow! The horseman turns, the wound that burns The awful pain, the crimson rain He got to realize, before he dies The rider wearing black Know he's gonna shoot you in the back It's suicide, to live on pride You claim you own, your skin, your bone Your own life, cuts you like a knife The rider wearing black He's gonna, he's gonna shoot you in the back, hey! In the western movies!
writers: EDWARD ALAN CLARKE, IAN KILMISTER, PHILIP JOHN TAYLOR
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