Six Gun Sucker Punch

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 motherf**ker The lights shudder, reach you motherf**king 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