Got seven silver bullets in my bandolier
Gotta get these sons of bitches right out of here
Got seven silver bullets in my bandolier
Gotta get these sons of bitches right out of here
One wolf's a raver he kills for kicks
He'll buy a silver bullet 'cross the river styx
One wolf kills to keep his belly filled
I'll cure his achin' with a silver pill
One wolf's lazy, only kills the weak
No need to say a word I'll let my silver speak
One wolf loves to take the little girls
He'll see a streak of silver through his golden curls
One sees beauty in his deadly form
Silver for him and then him for the worms
One wolf kills to get what he can't keep
Doctor silver come to put that dog to sleep
One wolf kills and kills all he can
I'll reach out and strike him with my silver hand
I'll reach out and strike him with my silver hand
I'll reach out and strike him with my silver hand
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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