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