From the recording Arrival : IDentity Match

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Lyrics

Junkie for the Thrill

Dust on our boots
Dust in the air
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust
What do we care
We the last gunslingers

There's some wicked thoughts
In a good man
Where they come from
I still don't wanna
Understand

I say bring it if you got it
Bring all you got
Bring it all
Bring all you got
We'll lay it on the table
Play it down to one shot
We’ll bring all we got
One of us leave
One of us not

You okay with that
One shot, one kill
I am
I'm a junkie for the thrill
I'm a junkie for the thrill

You and me
We the last gunslingers
What a shame
We all got so civilized
The life feel a lot more lived
Not sure
You see the next sunrise
Me and you
We the last gunfighters…
We've seen a lot
And we’re okay with that

So bring your big mouth talk
And your nerves of steel
We’re about to get down,
About to make it real
You okay with that
One shot, one kill
Yeah we are
We’re junkies for the thrill
We’re junkies for the thrill

Dust on our boots
Dust in the air
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
What do we care?
We the last gunslingers

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