Haunted Cowboy

Haunted by my sins
Going 'til the wheels fall off, I ride
This cowboy needs helps 'cause I hate what's hiding in my mind
I'll be in the graveyard
Let my corpse rot, let the crows eat
Outlaw with a hundred grand on my bounty
I'm bringing out the devil so you better stay watching
A little bit southern but I still stay gothic

The fear of death that motivated me again
I guess I make my best work when I'm threatened by the end
My health been getting worse, and now my eyes are caving in
So if I end up dying, please just make the music live, I'm
Agoraphobic, hypochondriac, bipolar, on the verge on schizophrenia
My cranium been overcome by so much mania
I think my friends hate me even though they show me love
I know these thoughts are crazy
I'm a basket case, I probably need help

And if I die, the destination man it'll probably be Hell
But that's a life of another haunted cowboy
Just another kid that they said, what an amount boy
So I said, "Fuck 'em now I'm living on my own turf"
Whatever way I live that's my own terms
So when it's rough I just pick myself up and get to work
The reaper on my trail but I won't let him be first, yeah

Haunted by my sins
Going 'til the wheels fall off, I ride
This cowboy needs helps 'cause I hate what's hiding in my mind
I'll be in the graveyard
Let my corpse rot, let the crows eat
Outlaw with a hundred grand on my bounty
I'm bringing out the devil so you better stay watching
A little bit southern but I still stay gothic

And now my body fades away
The devil takes control
And nothing else remains
Down this lonely road



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua A
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