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As thoughts explode
I'm way too low
As barrels push me against this wall
I'll drop the bomb and kill us all
And laugh while i do
And there you stand
Gun drawn each hand
Metal click of hammers down
Avert the sounds of a crowd
Both dead both damned
Western by the flight
On angel wings tonight
Bang bang pistolita
Still there in my mind
Been for quite some time
Bang bang pistolita
A verse is drawn
Quite vague yet long
As bullets rip my mind it slips
Concentration is hard to grip
To spin into thoughts
Cowboy gun down
Smoke curls from mouth
Thoughts of pain evaporate
Does blood and guts make ya scared?
The man makes his way out
Western by the Flight
On angel wings tonight
Bang bang pistolita
Still there in my mind
Been for quite some time
Bang bang pistolita