Song | My Will Be A Dead Man |
Artist | Project 86 |
Album | And The Rest Will Follow |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Project Eighty Six | |
High noon cometh, not a moment too soon | |
There's gonna be a firefight tonight | |
A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb | |
A gunpowder party and it feels just right | |
There comes a time, there comes a day | |
There comes an hour when | |
In every man's life | |
In every man's life(When he must) | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man's life | |
In every man's life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
All is quiet in the dusty alleyways | |
Few men dare to penetrate this land | |
And live to tell this terrible tale | |
My trusty six shot, my own right hand | |
There comes a day, there comes a time | |
There comes an hour when | |
In every man's life | |
In every man's life(When he must) | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man's life | |
In every man's life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My guns will talk when | |
I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) | |
My guns will talk when | |
I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) | |
I'm not talking 'bout killing a man | |
I'm not referring to dirt this land | |
There's no showdown here besides the one | |
And that's erupting inside my head | |
In every man's life | |
In every man's life(When he must) | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man's life | |
In every man's life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
There comes a time when | |
I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) | |
There comes a time when | |
I remain upon the steed(My will, my will be a dead man) |
zuo ci : Project Eighty Six | |
High noon cometh, not a moment too soon | |
There' s gonna be a firefight tonight | |
A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb | |
A gunpowder party and it feels just right | |
There comes a time, there comes a day | |
There comes an hour when | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life When he must | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
All is quiet in the dusty alleyways | |
Few men dare to penetrate this land | |
And live to tell this terrible tale | |
My trusty six shot, my own right hand | |
There comes a day, there comes a time | |
There comes an hour when | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life When he must | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My guns will talk when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
My guns will talk when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
I' m not talking ' bout killing a man | |
I' m not referring to dirt this land | |
There' s no showdown here besides the one | |
And that' s erupting inside my head | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life When he must | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
There comes a time when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
There comes a time when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man |
zuò cí : Project Eighty Six | |
High noon cometh, not a moment too soon | |
There' s gonna be a firefight tonight | |
A reckoning to confront the residents of this tomb | |
A gunpowder party and it feels just right | |
There comes a time, there comes a day | |
There comes an hour when | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life When he must | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
All is quiet in the dusty alleyways | |
Few men dare to penetrate this land | |
And live to tell this terrible tale | |
My trusty six shot, my own right hand | |
There comes a day, there comes a time | |
There comes an hour when | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life When he must | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My guns will talk when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
My guns will talk when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
I' m not talking ' bout killing a man | |
I' m not referring to dirt this land | |
There' s no showdown here besides the one | |
And that' s erupting inside my head | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life When he must | |
Brandish his steel | |
Mount up his steed | |
In every man' s life | |
In every man' s life | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
My will, my will be a dead man | |
There comes a time when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man | |
There comes a time when | |
I remain upon the steed My will, my will be a dead man |