Hated

Roadside Gamblers

Composed by: Gabriel Pereira
You've heard I'm trouble
And I got my pride
Been told I'm trouble
It's true not gonna lie

I've seen the devil
He crawled into my life
But I shot that bastard
Right between the eyes

C’mon, now, make your bet
I got blood on my hands
And they want me dead
Oh, yeah, oh I'm hated
They're coming for my head
But the dirty lawman
Hasn't caught me yet
Oh, yeah, hmm I'm hated

And that's a fact
Oh, lord, hmm yeah

I'll get you feeling strong
Then knock you to the ground
I'm known for raisin’ hell
Then ridin’ out of town

I got the answers
To those questions you ask
But there’s a price you pay
If you wanna know the facts

Hmm I have all I please, yeah

C’mon, now, make your bet
I got blood on my hands
And they want me dead
Oh, yeah, oh I'm hated
They're coming for my head
But the dirty lawman
Hasn't caught me yet
Oh, yeah, oh I'm hated

Oh, yeah

C’mon, now, make your bet
I got blood on my hands
And they want me dead
Oh, yeah, oh I'm hated
They're coming for my head
But the dirty lawman
Hasn't caught me yet
Oh, yeah, hmm I'm hated

Yahoo, yeah
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