You've got the wings of the fallen angel
You offer peace if they praise your name
You live your life taking everything you can get
Look out, time to fly!

Life on the streets is gamble with your own life
Only two things: you live or you die
Looking for fight, punishing guilty ones
You're playing Judge Dredd all the time

Always trying to make things right
Sometimes problems just multiply
His peacemaker on scene of crime
Bad guys win though it won't seem right

Eating hotdog on the corner of main and some street
You are a disciple of your own gun
No one to talk, you say "I am the only one
In the dark I wonder I won't see the sun"

It's raining heavily and you don't have a dime
Receive welfare, spend it all at one time
Must have your bullets, using them all the time
Yes, I am happy in...

Always trying to make things right
Sometimes problems just multiply
His peacemaker on scene of crime
Bad guys win though it won't seem right

You've got your fingers burning
Roll on your gun is turning?
You make them pray and then you calmly blow them away
Take your troubles to the street, no matter who you're gonna meet
'cause everybody knows that he is..

Always trying to make things right
Sometimes problems just multiply
His peacemaker on scene of crime
Bad guys win though it won't seem right