Revolver

Swagger down to town square
Found there high noon showdown
Opponent glares with cold stares
Revolver

Coming round again
Fired like a bullet
Locomotion
From a loaded gun

Sinks into himself
Feels the earth
Slip right through his fingers
Sometimes there are no winners
Circle in the sky
Like a vulture

Savior
Savior to the silence
Savior
Savior to the silence

Staggers to his feet
Each time the blow arrives
The ground shutters beneath
Above the sun will rise



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Saylor
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