Mr. Sunset


When there was a killing man just on his run
I saddle my horse I load my gun
He won't get far he'll have to resign
cos when the sun sets he'll be mine

Once there was a murderer in Jacksontown
the people gorged bullets while the sun burned down
he had to die before the sky turned black
it required just one blow to break his neck

and that's why they call me Mr. Sunset
I break their bones I cook their meat
I cut their heads
I was born to kill

There was no enemy who's able to flee
I have no girl who's waiting for me
it seems to be my fate to hunt the bad
I've never known anything I could do instead

Sometimes I wondered if  I do the right
be the revenge of someone who already died
should a man interfere in the course of time
but I think I'm god and I set the signs

and that's why they call me Mr. Sunset
I break their bones I cook their meat
I cut their heads
I make gods affairs to my own
I love to judge I love to kill 
that's why I'm known
I was born to kill