作曲 : Wrens
cut a killing path / through the true west 
dozens laid rest / settled down then at last 
thought i might be done / but being good made me burst 
the killing got worse / it almost got fun / so i got a new gun 
marie came home tattooed / it covers her back 
it's God done in black / says “it protects me from you” 
as christmas can be / i started out fine 
i used to kill time / now Detroit's killing me / so i jump start my spree 
surprise / it's not enough / want to work / influence on rock's and shells and dirt 
looks like you need a man time, honey comb 
hid away for wine years how you've grown 
we can call your folks / from a highway side rotary 
i drive up to your door / and wracked by disease 
i do what i please / drop you to the floor 
on top of magazines / and calendar art 
held up with darts / shows american scenes / of cowboys in jeans 
i'll change / his scrape of land / i'll take you east / we'll guide the first we find to sleepy peace 
pop the door i think this wander lust 
ain't the only thing between both of us 
i'll make you famous / and we'll double the states you've seen 
the cop who brought me in / an uncle of mine 
on first mommy's side / i'm even named after him