Wild Dust - Wild Dust

Mojave Flower

The dead flower on my horse's saddle
My love, my love gave it to me
In a town soaked in whiskey and perfume
I heard my love call out my name

As the Devil tore
Tore the lace from her shoulders
Before he dragged
Her out with his men

I'm a brushfire howling in the wind
Repeating with my repeater
My dead lover's lament
I'm a brushfire howling in the night
Estranged gunslinger
I'll murder you tonight

Her hand led so many men
From parlor games
To second floor beds
A dirty dove filled my empty heart
With the blood of an allium

I'm a brushfire howling in the wind
Repeating with my repeater
My dead lover's lament
I'm a brushfire howling in the night
Estranged gunslinger
I'll murder you tonight

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Writer(s): Wild Dust
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