The Bounty hunter

Yes, i shot'em down for good one by one i saw them falling one by one, and there i stood May them rot in hell, i'm saying Now they're dead, i hope it's understood for them there won't be praying Killing is the best i can do Gunpowder and flesh reach my nose The pool of blood now touch my shoe They didn't see it coming, i suppose There won't be more fooling around Now that all their eyes are closed