[Verse 1]
Cut a killing path through the true west
Dozens laid rest
Settled down then at last
Thought I might be done
But being good made me burst
The killing got worse
It almost got fun
So I got a new gun

[Verse 2]
Marie came home tattooed, it covers her back
It's God done in black
Says "it protects me from you"
As Christmas as can be
I started out fine
I used to kill time
Now Detroit's killing me
So I jump start my spree

[Chorus 1 - two parts sung simultaneously]
(Kevin & Greg's part)
Surprise It's not enough
Want to work
Win influence on rock's and shells and dirt
(Charles' part)
Looks like you need a man time, honey comb
Hid away for wine years how you've grown
We can call your folks from a highway side rotary