
Immer dieselben vier Gauner, immer dieselbe Zelle. Über einen Gesetzeshüter, der zum Rad im ewigen Fang-und-Frei-Kreislauf wird und sich fragt, ob das noch Gerechtigkeit ist.
Four shadows in the sun, dust behind their run
Same jail, same keys, same jokes when it's done
They laugh like the rope never kissed their throats
Like time's just a door they keep kicking open
The town still got scars from the last time they came
Windows boarded up, every prayer got a name
They don't fear the law, they don't learn from the fall
They treat every ending like a break in the wall
I've seen this movie, I know every line
Same road, same blood, same mess every time
They trip on their luck, I trip on my role
Chasing the joke that keeps getting old
Four shadows in the sun, running from their sins
I put irons on their hands, they turn keys into friends
They fall, they rise, it's a joke with no end
I lock 'em in tonight, I'll see 'em again
Four shadows in the sun, laughing at the gun
They don't fear the cage, they just wait for it to run
I clean up the scene, but the scene won't end
Feels like I'm paid to press reset on men
The jail smells like echoes of yesterday's screams
Names carved in the walls, all the same damn theme
One's dumb with a grin, one's sharp with a lie
One's tall full of rage, one just scared to die
They talk 'bout the road like it owes them a life
Like the world is a pocket they're born to knife
I see me in the cycle, the joke in my hands
I catch 'em for the town, I release 'em for the land
If justice was water, this well's running dry
Every time that I pull them out, they jump back inside
The town calls me order, they call me a curse
I'm the man with the badge and the clock in reverse
Four shadows in the sun, dust behind their run
Same cage, same song, same laugh when it's done
I can tie every knot, I can close every gate
But the road keeps teaching 'em how to escape
Four shadows in the sun, I'm tired of the game
I bring 'em back to silence, they bring me back the same
If this is what justice looks like in the end
Then I'm just the hand that keeps winding the pen
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