Lyrics The Real McKenzies

The Real McKenzies

Anyone Else

Say you'll make me suffer

You think you may be tougher

Got cher head in a bucket o'glue

You say you got a gun

You're gonna get a bead on me

Turn around and get it on you

Where I come from

If you're going to point a gun

Be prepared to shoot

T'ain't no hag to see the wingtips slip

Back down into the gutter

With a hole in the shoe

Bang Bang

Gonna buy you a round or two

It could happen to you

Future may be hazy

Come the day I'm pushin' daisies

Got nothing to do with you

Say you'll get a blade

And you're gonna break it off in me

I could do the same to you

As cold steel snaps ya

Ain't no rap-tia

It ain't what I want ta do

I won't be the snake in the bag on the go

To the slab downtown

With a tag on me cold and blue

But it could happen to you

Better understand

If you play the heavy

Shit hits the fan and you

Snap your head around

Put you down like a dog

Biting people like you do

Take my word

If you live by the sword

You'll die by the sword it's true

Will your friends all cry

About the way you died

Would they feel as bad

If it were anyone else but you

Anyone else but you