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Blood Money (Live)

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  • Hey Patty Garrett that's what I used to call you
    They tell me you want me but I hear they've got you
    Then they made you a lawman with a badge made of silver
    They paid you some money to sell them my blood
    But it ain't about me, it is ain't about you
    Or the good and the bad times we've both been through
    When the lines between brothers and justice have changed
    You do what you've got to 'cause you can't walk away
    I wonder what would have happened if you were the killer
    And I were the hero would things be the same?
    Or would I have [Incomprehensible] your life for my own life?
    Would I have paid your debts in your place?
    Well it's ain't about me and it's ain't about you
    Or the good and the bad times we've both been through
    When the lines between brothers and justice have changed
    You do what you've got to 'cause you can't walk away
    Blood money, that's what I call it
    No money for blood ain't no fair exchange
    Blood money, bought and then sold you
    But your conscience is all you can take to your grave
  • Hey Patty Garrett that's what I used to call you
    They tell me you want me but I hear they've got you
    Then they made you a lawman with a badge made of silver
    They paid you some money to sell them my blood
    But it ain't about me, it is ain't about you
    Or the good and the bad times we've both been through
    When the lines between brothers and justice have changed
    You do what you've got to 'cause you can't walk away
    I wonder what would have happened if you were the killer
    And I were the hero would things be the same?
    Or would I have [Incomprehensible] your life for my own life?
    Would I have paid your debts in your place?
    Well it's ain't about me and it's ain't about you
    Or the good and the bad times we've both been through
    When the lines between brothers and justice have changed
    You do what you've got to 'cause you can't walk away
    Blood money, that's what I call it
    No money for blood ain't no fair exchange
    Blood money, bought and then sold you
    But your conscience is all you can take to your grave