Six-Gun Sucker Punch - Karma To Burn

A pale, haunted man

Walks through this crowded land

He holds his gun like a girl

Teared down this last stand

Choking on spit and lead

He wants his women to scream

The lights shudder, reach you motherfucker

The lights shudder, reach you motherfucking clown

You’re not alone, man

Cause when you die it’s like, like falling asleep

Only you never dream and you don’t ever wake up I only strip the bleeding