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Simple story 'bout a man that got framed on a wall
Had a picture and a name and a number to call
They started ringing, started singing out his name in the hall
No one wondered if he did it at all
There's a mob at the door, it's about to get bloody
Had some friends by his side who were acting real funny
They said, "The town's outside and it ain't even sunny
And the bounty is a whole lotta money"

He's sweating, he's bleeding
He's having trouble breathing
His friends died, there's no time
He ain't even grieving
He's kicking, he's screaming
But he can take a beating
So he just keeps repeating

My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Stab me in my back, my friend
Fill me with adrenaline
My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Kick me, I'll get up again
Fill me with adrenaline