Done no time, done no crime, what's your sign,
Meat head street cred
Outa' your mind, feelin' fine, your sun don't shine,
Pray you don't wind up dead

No credit for men like ol' John Wayne
You bling-bling 'cause you're feeling no pain

Decadence on the TV
My boots and hat don't betray me
Where have all the cowboys gone...

Your daddy lied, momma cried, brother died,
Pleasure to meet you
You got applied, lost your pride, so you tried,
The city don't forgive fools

No account for men like Johnny Cash
Love the blame 'caue your fame will never last

Decadence on the TV
My boots and hat don't betray me
Where have all the cowboys gone...

Tall in the saddle with a dead-eye six gun
Wrong or right the west had to be won
Hollywood shines bright as the setting sun
I begg your pardon but a cowboy got it done

Decadence on the TV
My boots and hat don't betray me
Where have all the cowboys gone...