LYRICS: In a little old town of Tennessee Were living down the streets Two cowboys always drunk Playing old songs of folk They weren’t afraid of anything They were alone without company Two anti-socials anarchist But they weren’t peaceful, trust me Everybody hated their presence And wish them in the guillotine Ain’t no rest for the violence Everybody wanted to shoot their heads Everybody hated their presence And wish them in the guillotine Ain’t no rest for the violence Everybody wanted to shoot their heads a, b, c, d, e I wrote this song drinking some whiskey Hey kids, come with me Let me tell you a story about hate and sin a, b, c, d, e I wrote this song drinking some whiskey Hey kids, come with me Let me tell you a story about hate and sin Jacky and Danny were their names They grew up in a religious place Their father died in a mission of god Leaving his sons for some golden rocks Their were happy before the tragedy Starring a killer as a priest One of them fell in the depths of hell While the other was seeking revenge Everybody hated their presence And wish them in the guillotine Ain’t no rest for the violence Everybody wanted to shoot their heads Everybody hated their presence And wish them in the guillotine Ain’t no rest for the violence Everybody wanted to shoot their heads Well, Danny was in the bar While the priest was arriving so fast He wanted revenge So Danny should be dead If you’re wonder why Ask the priest’s dad Danny killed and then fucked So disgustingly hard And the priest came to the bar And shouts “Danny you must die” He pulled a heavy old gun And shot to Danny’s heart Then Jacky saw how Danny Was was was was dying Falling to the ground In the middle of the crowd a, b, c, d, e I wrote this song drinking some whiskey Hey kids, come with me Let me tell you a story about hate and sinmore