(Roar) All right, all right, all right, all right And the crowd goes Oi Oi Oi oi oi Hahaha Okay Do you know what you are To me Does it tear you apart To be Nothing more than a passing praise You are the weed that tumbles through my line of sight Pretend You're a fan of the rules that bend in fight or flight May your reign be true as the sun is [?] now Got up in your emotion You waste your breath on me Let's go Oh Hey Come on, come on Listen up I'll make it easy on you Take your place it's life on the line My gun's in the holster baby Show me yours I'll show you mine You can slander it an effort to last ditch But no one's gonna hear 'em when you mess with the wrong bitch Let's pretend you're a fan of the rules that bend in do or die May your reign be true as the sun is [?] now As if I'd cry an ocean You waste your breath on me When the dust that [?] settles and leaves you traveling in fear She'll shoot you down Murder! Do you feel lucky, punk? Reach for the sky Yeehaw motherfucker Oh, I'm a space cowboy All the whores wanna ride my horse This is cowboy tanaka This is my blind emotion Don't waste your breath on me When the dust that [?] settles and leaves me Staring at my fear I stand my ground