Compositor: Fabiano Negri / Ian Absurd
The west is the best for the superstars
And I went so far
We’re the future cowboys
Modern saloons but the same tunes
Everybody loves an outlaw
I say the word, you drop the jaw
Yes, they know how to play the game
You get me naked and I get the fame
All you need is a good first impression
The right amount of dirt, without losing fashion
But remember that I have a mission
Top of the world, I’ll have no submission
Feel like I have the world in my hands
You just cannot mess with what you can’t amend
When the joke loses it’s fun
You will know it's time to run
You can never believe that the truth will light your way
And the weather may be looking fine
But you’ll hear the thunder if you cross the line
The dark engine is a kind of fog
To make lost the malfunctioning cogs
Perhaps I just got enough of it
The empire’s coming with the market shit
Those are the winds of the desert grit
If I get off the grip, I’ll feel the whip
Look me in the eye and drop the gun
Let's turn around and go back to the fun
When you hear the glass breaking
You will know it's time to run
You can never believe that the truth will light your way
For the sin you have committed
You know you must pay
Thousand spears and thousand fingers
Pointing at your face
You’ll be scrutinized like Jesus
Crawling like a slave
One cannot be called a hero
Even for a day
Now you ask the crowd who loved you
Who would hold your hand, as all your
Feats and deeds that once have blessed you
Slowly turn to sand and you are
Sentenced to death (you’re gonna die)
Echoes in the garden and in the murder scene
It rains in every place and haunts in every dream
It blows in every candle, so that you hear the scream
You know my name! Keck Spergman
If they sell you like a mine of gold
You’ll be discarded like a musty bun
If you know that the story gotta be told
Then you know it is time to run
You can never believe that the truth will light your way