I am tall and I am thin of an enviable And I've known to be quite handsome In a angle and in a certain light
Well, I into O'Malley's Said, "O'Malley I a thirst" O'Malley merely at me Said, "You be the first"
I knocked on the bar and To a bottle on the And as O'Malley poured me out a I sniffed and myself
My hand decided that the was nigh And for a moment it slipped view And when it returned, it burned With confidence
Well, the thunder my steely fist Made all the jangle Oh, when I shot him, I was so It was the light, it was the
"Neighbors", I cried, "Friends", I I my fist upon the bar I bear no grudge you And my felt long and hard
I am the man for which no God But for the whole world yearns And I'm marked by and by blood And one thousand powder
Well, you know those fish the swollen lips That clean the floor When I at poor O'Malley's wife exactly what I saw
Well, I jammed the barrel her chin And her face looked raw and Her it landed in the sink all the dirty dishes
Her daughter, Siobhan Pulled from dusk till down And amongst the she was a bit of a joke But she pulled the beer in town
Well, I magnificent upon her As she sat shivering in her Like the painted on the church house wall In whale's and banana leaf
Her throat in my hands And I spun around To see rising from his seat I shot that down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
I have no free will, I As I flew the murder Mrs. Richard Holmes, she You really should heard her
Well, I sang and I laughed, I howled and I I like a pup I a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes And her husband stood up
As he screamed, "You are an man" And I a while to wonder If I no free will then how can I Be morally culpable, I
I Richard Holmes in the stomach And he sat down And he weirdly, "No offense" And then lay the ground
taken, I replied to him To which he gave a cough An with blazing I neatly aimed And his head completely off
I've lived in this town for thirty years And to no one I am a And I put new in my gun Chamber upon
And I my gun on the bird like Mr. Brookes I thought of Saint Francis and his And as I down the youthful Richardson It was I thought of and his arrows
I said, "I to introduce myself And I am that you all came" And I upon the bar And then I out my name
Well, Jerry Bellows, he hugged his Closed his and shrugged and laughed And with an big as a fucking really big brick I his skull in half
His spilled across the bar Like a steaming scarlet And then I knelt at it's edge on the counter Wiped the tears away and
Well, the light in there was of god and ghosts of truth And I smiled at Davenport Who an attempt to move
Well, from the position I was Of the thing I ever saw The bullet entered through the top of his And his bowels out on the floor
And I floated down the Showing no I a hole in Kathleen Carpenter divorced
But remorse I felt, I had It clung into every From the raven's upon my head To the feathers on my
Remorse squeezed my hand in fraudulent claw With it's golden hairless And I through the bodies And the fat man, Vincent West
Who sat in his chair A man a child And I raised the gun up to his style
He no attempt to resist So fat and and lazy "Did you know that I lived in street?" I said And he at me as though I were crazy
Ohh, he said, "I had no idea" And he grew as quiet as a And the roar of the pistol when it off Nearly that hat right off the house
Well, I caught my eye in the And it a long and loving inspection There stands some of man, I roared And did, in the reflection
My hair back like a raven's wing My muscles and tight And curling from the end of my gun Was a query mark of
Well, I spun to the left, I to the right And I spun to the again Fear me, me, fear me But no one did 'cause were dead
And then there were the sirens wailing And a bull horn squelched and "Drop your and come out With your held in the air"
Well, I the chamber of my gun Saw I had one final left My hand, it almost human As I raised it to my head
Drop weapon and come on out Keep hands above your head I had one one long hard about dying And did exactly what they
There must have been cops out there In a around O'Malley's bar "Don't shoot", I cried, "I'm a man unarmed" So they put me in car
And they sped me away from terrible scene And I out of the window Saw bar, saw the cops and the cars And I started on my fingers
One, two, three, bar, O'Malley's bar O'Malley's bar, bar O'Malley's bar, bar