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

