Marky Dread wrote: ↑21 Aug 2017, 2:37am
Woah!
In this town, that's the way-ay-ay-aaaaay it goes.
Say seven words for the sailors
Over out on the sea
But there ain't no saint just for killers
No mamma's
gonna pray for me
Sounds like "don't" to me
Well I was blown here by the wind
The risky city left her name Not sure about this bit, sounds like "to the rusty city left unmamed" to my ears.
The dust is singing 'cowboy died here'
But he's still reading the tombstone names
And knew how hard it was to cry
This evil darling, the deep blue sky
To be the rake in a dying man's
ire Doesn't sound like ire, it's something like "die" but that doesn't make sense.
Under grapple order we get no revive On the cry for water you get no reply?
Beg for mercy and laughter fills the sky
Dog Town
Mourning, she cries.
This life is easier where you
run holes in your eyes Sounds like "round in your eyes" to me but again, doesn't make a lot of sense.
Dog Town
Java fruit from acid rain
Go see if the coffin kid's got a lid that bears your claim name
In this town, that's the way-ay-ay-aaaaay it goes.
You've heard of lamp-lit haciendas
With one-eyed girls who harmonize
But the senoritas you've befriended
Jewell's die in the mirrors of their eyes
Sounds to me like "cos" or "cut"s rather than jewells
She shot seven shotgun shells
Into the netherworlds of Hell
She slaughtered 95 white chickens
So you can never break the spell
Gonna blow down boy gonna put her down boy
And you're bound to die
Down in canyons
Beyond the blind people's eye
She'll leave your bones
In the hunting ground
Apache war dead
Guarding your soul
Dead like a rock
Never more to roll
Dog Town
Mourning, she cries.
Barrels from the shotgun blare pass right between your eyes
Dog Town
Java fruit from acid rain
I think he says "guava" the second time.
Go see if the coffin kid's got a lid that bears your name
Dog Town
Mourning, she cries.
Barrels from the shotgun blare pass right between your eyes
Bad dream boy 'bout my last night's Dog Town fight
Go see if the coffin kid's got a box that'll do your size.
In this town, that's the way-ay-ay-aaaaay it goes