Gunslinger

Gunslinger

He stepped out through the door

Long face with a Stetson on

Hero of suicide, stepped into the light

He stood ready to fight

I called don't go

It's not the way that a man should go,

No, stand back and let it ride

You've already died, said you've already died

It's that bad feeling inside, yeah

Aiming low, he followed his hand

Gunslinger pose, classic stance

Bad glamour dream, into the sand

He fell to the floor

And he won't fight no more

He can't help being a bore