Son of the West (Instrumental W/Outro Vocals)
He died
Then I died
We died
A thousand times
Into fragments
Pieces
Like shards
And specks of glass
When Brian died
To my surprise,
Oh God,
it kicked my ass
When he died
We died
Some part of me died
You know I couldn't last
Now they're shoveling shit
Over my grave
They're trying to bury me
But I'm wide awake
Headstone says guilty
But it's a mistake
I'm a victim of society
Son of The Golden State
When Grandpa,
When Mary died,
Val, Joan
And Jack too
My faith
In immortality
passed on
with you
I fell
Into
A bottomless
Pit of dispair
It was my grave
Our grave
Pseudonyms
Ancestors
Now they're shoveling shit
Over my grave
They're trying to bury me
But I'm wide awake
Headstone says guilty
But it's all a mistake
I'm a victim of society
Son of Lone Star State
They're trying shut my mouth
Cuz I'm spitting truth
What you did to my family
Robbed me of my youth
I'm coming out
With smoking guns
And I ain't going nowhere
Till my jobs all done
They're shoveling shit
Over my grave
They're trying to bury me
But I'm wide awake
Headstone says guilty
But it's a mistake
I'm just a cowboy riding
Free and fancy
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Then I died
We died
A thousand times
Into fragments
Pieces
Like shards
And specks of glass
When Brian died
To my surprise,
Oh God,
it kicked my ass
When he died
We died
Some part of me died
You know I couldn't last
Now they're shoveling shit
Over my grave
They're trying to bury me
But I'm wide awake
Headstone says guilty
But it's a mistake
I'm a victim of society
Son of The Golden State
When Grandpa,
When Mary died,
Val, Joan
And Jack too
My faith
In immortality
passed on
with you
I fell
Into
A bottomless
Pit of dispair
It was my grave
Our grave
Pseudonyms
Ancestors
Now they're shoveling shit
Over my grave
They're trying to bury me
But I'm wide awake
Headstone says guilty
But it's all a mistake
I'm a victim of society
Son of Lone Star State
They're trying shut my mouth
Cuz I'm spitting truth
What you did to my family
Robbed me of my youth
I'm coming out
With smoking guns
And I ain't going nowhere
Till my jobs all done
They're shoveling shit
Over my grave
They're trying to bury me
But I'm wide awake
Headstone says guilty
But it's a mistake
I'm just a cowboy riding
Free and fancy
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Saenz
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