Fall Of A Gunslinger (Pt. III)

from by Sofapunch

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lyrics

I don't think I can ever make this right
Can a retired hired gun find peace with what he's done
And live a blue-collared life?
But how can you forget all the places I've been?
And how can you forget all the people I've sinned?
I guess I'm giving up, so wish me good-luck
One more job to prove that I'm done

(Ain't No, Nowhere to go)
The tick-tock of the clock's haunting melody
(Ain't No, Nowhere to go)
Reminds us all of what has passed and what we used to be

What could I say?
Tip your hat to the one who is holding the gun
This constant remorse has now run out its course
Do I have to die just to restart my life?
I don't know

(Ain't No, Nowhere to go)
The tick-tock of the clock's haunting melody
(Ain't No, Nowhere to go)
Reminds us all of what has passed and what we used to be
(Ain't No, Nowhere to go)
The fact that we forget, the fact that's buried
(Ain't No, Nowhere to go)
You're not being chased, you don't have to escape

credits

from More To Lose, released May 12, 2005
Alex Nauth: Vocals
Mat Franklin: Rhythm Guitar/Vox
Tom Schleiter: Lead Guitar/Vox
Hans Henschen: Bass
Kevin Kane: Drums
Creel O'Neil: Trumpet
Andy Easton: Sax
Neal Paul: Trombone
Chris Horan: Trombone

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