Lone Justice Lyrics - Spreading The Disease - Anthrax

There's two kinds, of people in the world 

The outlaws, and the lawmen that prevail 

The bounty hunter's job is on the wrong side of the law 

Intentions, of the truth and nothing more 

Burn 'em, clear the streets as he rides into the town 

Cause the nameless one's gonna have some fun 

He's gonna bring an outlaw down 

Wasted, it's over quick he's nailed 'em three for three 

Then he with his squint-eyed grin and stubbled chin 

He rides through history 

The jury, in his mind the choices weigh 

The trials, if you're guilty you're his prey 

No judgment otherwise can change the lust 

That's in his eyes 

The sentence, will be carried out in stride 

No name, like a shadow on a moonies night 

Real game, He'll be there to uphold 

Justice, law and order 

And you'll pay, the highest fee 

When the gunslinger takes his piece 

The money, it's the price you have to pay 

When he calls, drop your eyes and look away 

The man has taken life to balance scales of wrong and right 

Existence, each day a moral fight.