Bolt Action Songtext
Man at the crossroads with a voice of anticipation
He's playing Elmore James and reciting Lamentations
I am one
I am two
To whom the stroke was due
Up here in this tower for 48 hours
Without food or drink or water
Maybe I oughta
He's playing Elmore James and reciting Lamentations
I am one
I am two
To whom the stroke was due
Up here in this tower for 48 hours
Without food or drink or water
Maybe I oughta
Try to remind yourself
Tell yourself it doesn't really matter
Why are my lips so blue?
My pulse ever getting shallow
Didn't hurt?
Whatever do you mean?
Didn't feel a thing
I know I can hear it, if the truth be told
Step right up and pop this trip-wire soul
My bolt action
My dissatisfaction
Tell yourself it doesn't really matter
Why are my lips so blue?
My pulse ever getting shallow
Didn't hurt?
Whatever do you mean?
Didn't feel a thing
I know I can hear it, if the truth be told
Step right up and pop this trip-wire soul
My bolt action
My dissatisfaction
MALLONEE, BILL
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