It was the best of times It was the worst of times I had to kill the new sheriff in town She was gonna try to keep with me You go go down, you go go down In your dream you will never be down Somehow, somehow Another way to make the picture clearer Point a gun at the mirror Hearts so dark make dirt look clean So clean, so clean Don't kick, don't scream But at the end I can only be No rhyme, no reason, Be not afraid, be not afraid Be not You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival It was the best of times It was the worst of times I had to kill the new sheriff in town She was gonna try to keep with me You go go down, you go go down In your dream you will never be down Somehow, somehow Lay a hand on me, lay a hand on you lay a hand on me, lay a hand hearts so dark, dirt look clean So clean, so clean Catholics Convicts East to west, the answer is yes No rhyme, no reason Be not afraid, be not afraid Be not You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival You are my bitter rival But I need you for survival Oh oh oh! (x14)