El-Creepo! - A Town Called Tribulation | Текст песни

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You hide like a snake in the grass
But I don’t blame you at all
Sometimes I feel like a stranger
Even among my friends
I step aside the id and the ego
Into the empty space
Intoxicated in a bottomless pit
A lonely uncomfortable place

I’m drinking whiskey with a loaded gun
In a town called tribulation
Be so kind as to lend me your ear
It’s a desperate situation

Spent shells by the horses bones
The wind dances to coyote moans
I’d leave this desert here all alone
If I only had a place called home

I’m drinking whiskey with a loaded gun
In a town called tribulation
Be so kind as to lend me your ear
It’s a desperate situation

Far from here somewhere in the past
You smiled at me, at play our children laughed
We were hand in hand, cheek to cheek
My head was dizzy my knees were weak
Now your all just a memory
Like clockwork ticking so hauntingly
The last day never came to say
Thank you my love, for always loving me

I’m drinking whiskey with a loaded gun
In a town called tribulation
Be so kind as to lend me your ear
It’s a desperate situation

I’m drinking whiskey with a loaded gun
In a town called tribulation
Be so kind as to lend me your ear
It’s a desperate situation

Walking down this winding road
Where it goes, God only knows
Walking down this winding road
Where it goes, God only knows
Walking down this winding road
Where it goes, God only knows..