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I live for violence

If it was legal to kill it would be on my license

Blood money can pay bills as well as any other gold

With me in town no one are sure to grow old

Stone cold natural born killer

No one could have foreseen this for the son of a miller

And yet here I am to take away your life

I draw with bloodlines, I kill both husband and wife

I live for violence

If it was legal to kill it would be on my license

Blood money can pay bills as well as any other gold

With me in town no one are sure to grow old

After an honest days labor

I return home with nothing on my consciousness

I’m not an evil man, no, I’ve merely have found my call

I do what I do best and we all know that in the end

No one are innocent

No in the end, no one are innocent

I live for violence

If it was legal to kill it would be on my license

Blood money can pay bills as well as any other gold

With me in town no one are sure to grow old

I live for violence

If it was legal to kill it would be on my license

Blood money can pay bills as well as any other gold

With me in town no one are sure to grow old

I live for violence