Hired Gun

He ain't here for your revolution.
 he's only here for gold
 and he'll take his pay,
 on any day,
 from any army in the fold
 He didn't come cause he loves your company
 Didn't come 'cause shared your views
 He didn't come from a common vision
 He's not following your muse
 He's won't stick by you through thick and thin
 He doesn't have your back
 ...and if the funds run short that bastard,
 wont take any flack
 If you think that you can trust him,
 If you think he can win the war,
 Try mentioning that there's no pay,
 and he'll soon be out the door
 He's a hired gun
 Takes his money and runs
 This wars not his scene
 He's just a killing machine
 He's a hired gun
 Takes his money and runs
 This wars not his scene
 He's just a killing machine
 He'll only do what he find easiest,
 easiest to still get paid
 and if some one is bleeding tired
 they won't get in his way
 He wont lift a hand to help you
 Not until he can see the cash
 he dont care if your gonna win or lose
 |t if it wont affect his Stache
 if he can't get paid fighting for your Cause
 he's not stickin' to your side
 He'll take your gear throw it on his horse
 and Sell it to the other side
 He doesn't care if your family's Starved
 Doesn't care if your family's died
 if he sees there a buck to make
 there'll be a sparkle in his eye
 He's a hired gun
 Takes his money and runs
 This wars not his scene
 He's just a killing machine
 He's a hired gun
 Takes his money and runs
 This wars not his scene
 He's just a killing machine