all these words to this song Showdown I'm about to lay your body down Rodeo be like up and down 'Bout to show you how I throw down It's about to be a showdown
be surprised C C/E Showdown at big sky F D7 Darkness at high noon C C/E Showdown at big sky F
on 14th street, you hear Yeah there's gonna be a showdown There's gonna be a showdown There's gonna be a showdown Yeah, yeah, there's gonna be a showdown
Will you destroy the righteous with the wicked Shine your mercy on but fifty men Show me ten yet worthy to see the sun again Though you?re naught but
This is the voice of disquiet A blue collar massacre Calling up from the belly of the south We will be heard Throw it in gear You wanna drive us down
Silent, grimly faced, we march them down Calls from above, behind these walls these cowards hide This city, this land, a promise we have to claim Stretched
Behold I come like a thief, my kingdom I bring I come to purge the Prince of Death from off the earth To war, to bring death not peace, to cleanse now
Lovesick, lost and cold and lonely With a gutful of nothing And I?m long since past my limit But my fuse is just a string Friend, you?ve shown me ever
I would sleep without dreams and know everything As death finds us breathing and all but believing We sleep and we dream in the arms of the sea Drowning
We are your shield, the line in the sand We take your bullets and we make your stand A scatter shot payment For each and every sin Through storms of
Laid to rest, the burdens of battle And time run their course and he falls In the charge of the angels Through the veil over Jordan and home Rise up
Move in circles and unwind Feel the rhythm and the lines Are you satisfied? Fell the need and just collide Swear your best intent and ride Into the edge
I?m torn and I'm ripped in temptations wake I?ve lived half a life, I?m desires slave Of love and of lust and of life he speaks In thrall I?m the victim
In your name victory is ours Gather us to your heart Wash the vengeance from my sword For I am home, for I am home Glory, fly the banners high Glory,
Gone like a bullet, I?m burnin? quick and clean Ride like an outlaw and die like a king Livin? electric, it makes a man outta me I?m comin? loose and
The agony they writhe The ground runs red with blood Betrayed by the fickle mistress war Impaled on the agony of defeat The smell of death pervades Countless
These times will try the hearts of men once carved in stone Brother against brother, poison spread within our own Tonight, you die a traitor?s death
Well it's forty below And I don't give a fuck Got a heater in my truck And I'm off to the rodeo It's an allamande left And allamande right C'mon you fuckin
