Thirty-third degree On the corner of Quit Street and Temptation Avenue On the road to redemption Outside of heaven Pride can be dangerous, and you knew Method of execution, length of duration At what cost Forgiveness is a six-gun Teach me how to shoot The truth is like a moving target Forgiveness is a six-gun The streets, from the start, Have been filled with doubt And they are set free You needed someone to carry you Fighting and counting the days The error of your ways Method of execution, length of duration At what cost In cold blood Dressed in black Tombstones and tumbleweeds Left the dead behind Watched 'em falling Let Smith & Wesson do the motherfucking talking Dust in my eyes Dust in the streets Shotguns and broken dreams Now we left the dead behind Watched 'em falling Let Smith & Wesson do the motherfucking talking, now There is no forgiveness