He's gonna bathe in a river of blood He wants to party till the wheels fall off Six feet under ground What the world needs Is another dead cowboy Take
Patrols his cartoon beat with his costume clothes The damn fool with his ten ton chip His bourgeois blues and his heartbreak habit Slings his lightning bolts
cartoon beat with his costume clothes the damn fool with his ten ton chip his bourgeois blues and his heartbreak habit slings his lightning bolts his
(Keith, Hannon, Skeoch) Stormy night under dead black skies, he pulls into town Thunder rolls and the lightning bolts come crashin' to the ground Cold