- Lyrics / Music: Dropkick Murphys (Casey, Barton, Kelly) -



Cowboys and coppers verse injuns and robbers, take a guess for which side I was prone

Maniacal pleasures and a taste for misfortune, the legacy for which I was known



Chorus: Down and out, I scream and I shout. For this man from whom I need my advice

If the price is your life son, you'd better think twice as you march to the front like a soldier



So you'd think I'd aspire for greatness, hell-Bent to make a name on my own

Genetically programmed for the Wheel of Misfortune, I'm an heir to an unwanted throne



Chorus:



Now they've all got their theories, opinions and such about this man who is down on his luck

Well the offers are plenty, my options are many, still I opt to face my problems alone.