DESCRIPTION:
Wild Motherfuckers - Wild Wild West lyrics

The religion of the gun is the one that we profess
When the clock strikes 12 there's a bullet in your chest
Ride the bass like a horse, mother fuckers we're the best
And there's nowhere you can hide in the wild wild west

Once upon a time in the wild wild west
Anarchy reigned supreme
And people were losing hope in institutions
Back then corrupted to the bone

There were only 4 entities left to withstand the chaos
Only these 4 to bring back the order:
The good (the good)
The bad (the bad)
The ugly (the ugly)
And the Wild Motherfuckers

I've got a gun in my hand and a bullet with your name
Finger on the trigger, click clack, okay
One slug for your head, another for your chest
Bang bang mother fucker, it's the wild wild west

The good (the good)
The bad (the bad)
The ugly (the ugly)
And the Wild Motherfuckers