Gunslinger - Tomorrows Bad Seeds

I told em they be fuckin' with a veteran

A warning like a cross bones and skeletons

When slugs hit there melon their brain looks like gelatin

Get it together than strechin' my regiment.

We brought the bottle around just in case you don’t want to let us in.

I light em up like Edison, so fly pelicans.

The zy man?

is on the loose, like O.J.

he might kill again

And if I’m sick of it you loose a ligament

So don’t act a fool then you better keep it cool like a peppermint

Focus on stackin' chips, keep my aim accurate

All I need from you is some space so back it up a bit

Quick with the knowledge of self and good politics

My motto is I got to get the chips, and a lot of it

Sippin' on that captain and Coke chewing Kalonapins

Ridding with Tomorrows Bad Seeds don’t even gotta win.

Block it and we walkin it non stop around the clock again

Modeling a new technique and I be haller in.

Ive been told of a guy a wild gun slinger with a ghost in his eye

Known to rely on one finger and his colt 45

The one thing that he holds to survive

The unseen the gets colder with time

Hes unseen till the forces arrive and some think that hes only a lie