I walk this wandering dusty road,
Through my endless hell.
Harsh words are spoken,
Evil deeds are done.
Precious dreams are shattered,
As I reach for my gun.
(Under the golden sun.)
As I walk this wandering dusty road,
My demons rant and rave.
I fight my battles but lose my wars,
All my demons to quell.
I try to repent but am offered the door.
On I go,
Living through Hell.
(Under the golden sun.)
I’ve reached the end,
I’ve met my match,
Its time to leave,
Its time to go,
So lets not wait,
Here I go.
BANG!
(Under the golden sun.)