I knocked on the door of hell to find a place to live the devil said no he isn't more evil than me I'm the bad man and I drink drip because just the calfs drink milk I pick my henry's to show who's the boss but I can't get in can't get in, because I'm so evil the badass of the crew because with my gun I make my will At a corsroad I heard a story that way the badman offended the devil and therefore had to pay his life became a misery nor an women did well and nor a beer, a drip or scotch this is a fact, you can bet in I tell despite everything he continues to say: I'm bad, the Fuck, I'm the one and I keep to run my way I keep walk all around to hear more stories to tell about mans like you an me and some hearts I go melt