When a Man Lies He Murders Some Part of the World These Are the Pale Deaths Which Men Miscall Their Lives All this I Cannot Bear to Witness Any Longer Cannot the Kingdom of Salvation Take Me Home
~ Here we come reach for your gun, And you better listen my friend, you see. Its been slow down below, Aimed at you were the cowboys from hell. Deed is done again, we've won. Ain't talking no tall tales friend. cause high noon, your doom. Comin for you were the cowboys from hell ~