There is no black nor there is no white.
There is no darkness nor there is not light.
It is only an illusion.
In this different shades in life.
There has been lies and there has been truths.
What can you make out of it all.
The skys are blue and the sun is shining, but
a quiet storm is brewing inside you.
The look in your eyes lay empty and hallow.
What has happen to your soul?
Does your heart still beats, is there a pulse?
Your hands are cold.
I can see that your mouth is dry and you say little to
change my mind.
The devil is inside you that I can tell.
Boy, here is a shovel and dig yourself a grave.
There is will be no mercy in this city of mine.
Whiskey to my lips, liquid of courage and a .45 in my
fist.
You have done me wrong. So here is the fight.
Justice is here.
In this different shades of life.
There is no darkness nor there is not light.
It is only an illusion.
In this different shades in life.
There has been lies and there has been truths.
What can you make out of it all.
The skys are blue and the sun is shining, but
a quiet storm is brewing inside you.
The look in your eyes lay empty and hallow.
What has happen to your soul?
Does your heart still beats, is there a pulse?
Your hands are cold.
I can see that your mouth is dry and you say little to
change my mind.
The devil is inside you that I can tell.
Boy, here is a shovel and dig yourself a grave.
There is will be no mercy in this city of mine.
Whiskey to my lips, liquid of courage and a .45 in my
fist.
You have done me wrong. So here is the fight.
Justice is here.
In this different shades of life.
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