The Gunsling

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Standing alone,

In the soot and stone,

He draws from his holster,

A man,

Crawling alone,

In the soot and stone,

He makes his way home half to death,

In time,

In vain,

I wash my hands of yesterday,

If I should fall,

If I should pass,

Worth one last stand before the gates,

Before the gates of hell.

Crawling alone,

In the soot and stone,

He makes his way home half to death,

Standing alone,

In the soot and stone,

He draws from his holster,

A man.

                                                              (VERSE)

When sun sets dusk and streets are cleared,

Well this towns renegade is near,

I'm standing tall awaiting host,

What's it like to see a ghost?

Both outlaws equal yes indeed,

One shot through the gunsling,

So long my sweet (bye bye).

                                                                 (CHORUS)

Standing alone in the soot and stone,

He draws from his holster a man,

Crawling alone in the soot and stone,

He makes his way home half to death.

                                                               (VERSE 2)

He clenched his fist and said a prayer,

For every breath of dusty air,

He fires loud the end is close,

Whats it like to be a ghost,

Both outlaws equal yes indeed,

One shot through the gunsling,

So long my sweet,

I hear those voices calling,

Take my life,

I cannot take this lying down,

NO!                                                       

                                                                   (CHORUS)

Standing alone in the soot and stone,

He draws from his  holster a man,

Crawling alone through the soot and stone,

He makes his way home half to death.

                                                                     (BREAKDOWN)

In time,

In vain,

Well I wash my hands of yesterday,

If i should fall,

If I should pass,

It's worth one last stand before the gates,

Of,

Hell,

Before the gates of hell,

Before the gates of hell,

RRRAAAAAAWWWWWW.

                                                                   (GUITAR SOLO)

I hear thos voices calling,

Take my life,

I cannot take this lying down,

NO!       

                                                                   (CHORUS)

Standing alone in the soot and stone,

He draws from his holster a man,

Crawling alone through the soot and stone,

He makes his way home half to death

In time,

In vain,

Well I wash my hands of yeasterday,

If I should fall,

If I should pass,

It's worth one last stand before the gates,

Of,

Hell.

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