Showdown - KARDON

A crowded saloon in A dirty old town
I'm drowning my sorrow with my head hanging down
A hand on my shoulder, A rotten damn smile
A small game of cards would be worth my while

I can feel my heartbeat as cards go round
I can hear him laughing with deadly sound
It's A showdown

The lights dimmed around us, the noises all die
The man dressed in black had greed in his eyes
He was dealing the cards and made his last bet
He dealt me two aces in fiery red

I can feel my heartbeat as cards go round
I can hear him laughing with deadly sound
It's A showdown

What goes around comes around

Blood will fill the air
Come sundown
No man's land, hell yea
Finally found
My showdown

What goes around comes around
What goes around comes around
Showdown