MAPLEHEAD - Bounties & Broken Hands

I've ran far, far away home
Across desert plains and velvet skies
I've been broken, beaten, battered, and stoned
I'm a devil in a new disguise
Cause I'm a bad, bad man
Left with blood on my hands
Promise one day I'll go visit the fire down below
Left with bounties and broken hands
Bounties and Broken Hands
Bounties and Broken Hands
So call me a criminal
Call me a basket case
Psycho-savage animal
Your civil waste
Post signs of promised rewards
Slapped with my severed face
Another product of your
Love to hate
Bounties and Broken Hands
Bounties and Broken Hands
So I might head back to the that place I once called home
And I might take from them whats always been mine
Declare me weak, glare at my mangled bones
But my gun sends messages otherwise
You made me a bad, bad man
You put this blood on my hands
You said its best for us all, for me to rot in your stall
Left with bounties and broken hands
Bounties and Broken Hands
Bounties and Broken Hands
So call me a criminal
Call me a basket case
Psycho-savage animal
Your civil waste
Post signs of promised rewards
Slapped with my severed face
Another product of your
Love to hate
Bounties and Broken Hands
Bounties and Broken Hands
Oh, I'm gonna die out here alone
God help me

Written by:
Ricky Schwartz

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