About a gang of mother$#&@ers who ride into town
gonna rob the $#&@in' bank an gonna burn it down
we're gonna $#&@ %#@! up untill we get our fill

when we see the crooked law, we're gonna KILL KILL KILL

we're the good, the bad & the leftover crack

so the lamb of god better watch his $#&@in' back
with a whiskey drink we'll ride into the night
we're gonna right the wrongs, an' gonna wrong the $#&@in' rights


And in the morning, we'll ride into your town
we're gonna sleep all day & when the sun goes down

we're gonna go to church & then we'll burn it up
and then we'll drink a $#&@in' toast from a dixie cup


we're the good, the bad & the leftover crack
so the lamb'a god better watch his $#&@in' back
we're gonna fix the cops, we're gonna kill em dead

we're gonna' burn'em up & then we'll go to $#&@in' bed

And the sweet release of the hangman's rope

may be the burning outlaws only hope
ya' burn the candle at both ends til the end of the day
well it's better to burn out then to fade the $#&@ away


so if you wanna join us dial 6 6 6
spit on the holy bible and the crucifix

and $#&@in' don't look back, cuz you can never look back
we are the bad, the ugly & the good leftover crack