You Brought a Knife to a Gunfight Songtext
von Stone Gods
You Brought a Knife to a Gunfight Songtext
I was hitchin′ to Morocco
When I rode into Marseilles
Thinkin' about the Francs that I didn′t have
There was only one place to stay hey hey
Bedpan for a pillow
My body on the stone cold floor
I was woken up by the smell of piss
And a knock at my back door back door yeah
I was on my feet in a heartbeat
Outnumbered two to one
The lame motherfucker pulled a knife on me
It's time to get it on
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you've got a chance take a shot now
I′ve got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
I just don't care about money
I′ve been ripped off all my life
I ain't scared of you sonny
It′s not the first time I've seen a knife
And so the story goes there′s a lesson to be learned
If you fuck with a six foot German punk you're gonna get hurt
You're gonna get hurt
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot now
I′ve got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you've got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot now
I've got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you've got a chance take a shot now
I′ve got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you've got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
When I rode into Marseilles
Thinkin' about the Francs that I didn′t have
There was only one place to stay hey hey
Bedpan for a pillow
My body on the stone cold floor
I was woken up by the smell of piss
And a knock at my back door back door yeah
I was on my feet in a heartbeat
Outnumbered two to one
The lame motherfucker pulled a knife on me
It's time to get it on
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you've got a chance take a shot now
I′ve got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
I just don't care about money
I′ve been ripped off all my life
I ain't scared of you sonny
It′s not the first time I've seen a knife
And so the story goes there′s a lesson to be learned
If you fuck with a six foot German punk you're gonna get hurt
You're gonna get hurt
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot now
I′ve got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you've got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot now
I've got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you′ve got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
Stand up, load up, and fire away now
If you think you've got a chance take a shot now
I′ve got a, a bullet, with your name on
If you think you've got a chance take a shot son
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So fuck you
Writer(s): Daniel Francis Hawkins, Richard Benjamin Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com