Gunslinger's Glory

Creep and crawl until you fall Into that old dark room Where you left your sins and all of your friends Staring back the old man's lies as he watched you drown You get up and you just Splash around Little rhythm, no rhyme They wont understand As you hang from that tree with a look of despair Pulling out your guns and blasting them around Oh, one of these days you got your You got your crown, wooh-oh, wooh I want to be the very best Best there ever is The quickest draw The toughest motherfucker in these lands I want to be the very best Best there ever is The quickest draw The toughest motherfucker in these lands Goin' around every day as I shoot away Takin' them on down to their knees to pray Make my way up to the top Rise into the wood Bein' a gunslinger is a glory And Goddamn Goddamn it's good I want to be the very best Best there ever is The quickest draw The toughest motherfucker in these lands I want to be the very best Best there ever is The quickest draw The toughest motherfucker in these lands Well I got my wish, I was the best The only problem is I'm laying on the cold cement With a bullet In my head In my head In my head Now I'm dead