C. Shooter

C. Shooter
That was his name
Living off the grid now
Sort of insane
Not his fault
Living is strange
When things don't go to plan
Who is to blame
C. Shooter living alone
C. Shooter
Little is known
Bed is made of straw
Calls it his home
Everybody tells him always get in the zone
But he doesn't know how
So he leaves it alone
C. Shooter leaves it alone
Heading down to shore
He's smoking a cig
Head's up his ass
But he's wearing his wig
Lady shouts
Move it you pig
Shooter tells his pet
Go fetch an old fig
So he arrives with bright orange hair
Wearing old clothes
And no one will stare
Anybody notice
Anyone care
About the man feeling purple thinking life isn't fair

See I know Shooter's lost in his story alone
But all he needs is a little love with a pocket of gold
He best move quick before the daylight turns to cold
He'll be running away
Running away running away running away

Same as the first but new
And anytime he's down he's thinking life's a zoo
Full of people tall and low like me and you
Quick to judge first glance if you got no crew
He thinks it's wrong with all intent
That a man working hard
Can't even pay rent
He looks at the world like it's one big dent
And we're all falling down
Like it's bent to dissent
C. Shooter questions the world
C. Shooter
Free of no girl
He's only got his pet and they travel the world
Friends are scarce
But had some in Paris
But never can get over cause life isn't the fairest
C. Shooter stuck in his own
C. Shooter
He's looking for life
He's looking for a reason to get out of the strife
He's struggling hard eating food with a knife
And he doesn't even know if he will make it through night

C. Shooter mumbles and moans
Tumbling down in his spiral alone
No one will notice no one will care
About the way C. Shooter exists over there
See I know Shooter's lost in his story alone
But all he needs is a little love with a pocket of gold
He best move quick before the daylight turns to cold
He'll be running away
Running away running away running away

I said so he's dim
Let the sun shine brightly on him
He knows that the moon will rise on him again
Open let the love gleam out and let him live
I know he belongs

Dear Shooter
The last verse is here
I wanted to be clear that all my words are sincere
I understand you're living in fear
But there's no doubt in my mind that you can make another year
So matter fact
Take my hand
Forget about the past
And just know that you can
You did the good deeds
And you lived a good man
And that's all that really matters
To be infinite and grand

I said so he's dim
Let the sun shine brightly on him
He knows that the moon will rise on him again
Open let the love gleam out and let him live
I know he belongs
He belongs oh I know
He belongs he belongs oh I know
That he will make it I know
And he will make it I know