Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Vocals
Markus O. Klyve
Markus O. Klyve
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Tim Scott Mcconnell
Producer
Kjartan Hesthagen
Kjartan Hesthagen
Producer
Markus O. Klyve
Markus O. Klyve
Producer
Winter Lazerus
Winter Lazerus
Mastering Engineer
Lennart Pettersen
Lennart Pettersen
Cover Photography
Pål Hornburg
Pål Hornburg
Cover Photography

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Before your eyes, you see a loser
My soul is broke, as broke can be
I'm a man without a future
With a past that's haunting me
[Chorus]
See, I was raised in these here badlands
Where the weak don't stand a chance
It weren't long before life taught me
You can shoot 'em in the back
[Verse 2]
Old Clarence Cole came for a visit
To collect a long-due debt
I explained I had no money
But wouldn't pay him if I did
[Chorus]
See, I was raised in these here badlands
Where the weak don't stand a chance
It weren't long before life taught me
You can shoot 'em in the back
When nothing's all you've ever had
When nothing's all you've ever had
[Verse 3]
Well, he turned red and started shouting
But all his threats had no effect
"You can holler all you want to"
That's what I said, then shot him dead
[Chorus]
See, I was raised in these here badlands
Where the weak don't stand a chance
It weren't long before life taught me
You can shoot 'em in the back
When nothing's all you ever had
Written by: Tim Scott Mcconnell
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