Wild Wild West
Wild Motherfuckers Lyrics


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The religion of the gun is the one that we profess
When the clock strikes 12 there's a bullet in your chest
Ride the bass like a horse, mother fuckers we're the best
And there's nowhere you can hide in the wild wild west

Once upon a time in the wild wild west
Anarchy reigned supreme
And people were losing hope in institutions
Back then corrupted to the bone

There were only 4 entities left to withstand the chaos
Only these 4 to bring back the order:
The good (the good)
The bad (the bad)
The ugly (the ugly)
And the Wild Motherfuckers

I've got a gun in my hand and a bullet with your name
Finger on the trigger, click clack, okay
One slug for your head, another for your chest
Bang bang mother fucker, it's the wild wild west

The good (the good)
The bad (the bad)




The ugly (the ugly)
And the Wild Motherfuckers

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Wild Motherfuckers' song Wild Wild West convey a sense of lawlessness and violence in a world where the gun is the only religion. The imagery of riding the bass like a horse helps reinforce the idea of being wild and untamed. The message is clear - there is nowhere to hide in the wild wild west. The lyrics depict a world where anarchy reigns supreme and people are losing hope in institutions that are corrupt to the bone.


However, amidst the chaos, there are only four entities that can bring back order - the good, the bad, the ugly, and the Wild Motherfuckers. The Wild Motherfuckers are portrayed as a powerful force to be reckoned with, armed with guns and bullets, ready to take on anyone who dares to cross them. The lyrics are powerful and evocative, painting a vivid picture of a lawless world where the strong survive and the weak perish.


Overall, the lyrics to Wild Motherfuckers' Wild Wild West are a powerful commentary on the dangers of violence and anarchy. They convey a sense of urgency and desperation, as well as a sense of power and strength in the face of adversity. The lyrics are both haunting and mesmerizing, providing a glimpse into a world where the only law is the law of the gun.


Line by Line Meaning

The religion of the gun is the one that we profess
We believe in the power of guns and use them as a way of life


When the clock strikes 12 there's a bullet in your chest
We are ruthless and will shoot at any given opportunity


Ride the bass like a horse, mother fuckers we're the best
We dominate in this world and ride the music like a powerful stallion


And there's nowhere you can hide in the wild wild west
This is a lawless land where there is no escape from us


Once upon a time in the wild wild west
In a time of lawlessness and chaos


Anarchy reigned supreme
There was no government or order to help keep the peace


And people were losing hope in institutions
The people had lost faith in any authority figure


Back then corrupted to the bone
Everyone was corrupt and self-serving


There were only 4 entities left to withstand the chaos
Only four powerful forces remained to bring back order


The good (the good)
One of those forces was the good - those who fought for justice and righteousness


The bad (the bad)
Another force was the bad - those who were willing to do whatever it took to survive


The ugly (the ugly)
The third force was the ugly - those who were unafraid to get their hands dirty


And the Wild Motherfuckers
And the final force was us - the Wild Motherfuckers


I've got a gun in my hand and a bullet with your name
I am armed and ready to take you down


Finger on the trigger, click clack, okay
I am ready to shoot at any given moment


One slug for your head, another for your chest
I will go for the kill with deadly accuracy


Bang bang mother fucker, it's the wild wild west
I will take you out and dominate in this lawless land




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