viernes, 23 de julio de 2010

The Last Cowboy

Im falling down
Into the ground

Pouring more drink
On the glass

I am the one
Who one´s choose
To be free
And now Im trapped

Im falling down
Into the ground
Pouring more drink
On the glass

My father was a dirty smack
And his law was all i´ve got

Im falling down
Into the ground
Feeling the lead
Making it´s stab


Im on the floor
Tasting my own blood

And maybe some day
I´ll understand

Im on the floor
Dropping my own blood

And maybe some day
In another life
I´ll be a smarter man