They take refuge in an abandoned shanty town, but instead they're welcomed with a trap. They desperately hole up in a saloon, but it's no use, they're outnumbered ten to one.
lyrics
This dusty road beneath my feet,
Oh the sun and it's pounding heat,
Dragging my feet along the way,
Nowhere to go, what can I say?
Guns, dust and loneliness,
Tell me how you feel,
Stuck out here in the wilderness,
These open wounds, these open wounds just won't heal,
Spent shell casings on my floor,
Cracking wood boarding up the door,
Hot barrel in my hand,
How much longer can I stand?
Guns, dust and loneliness,
Tell me how you feel,
Stuck out here in the wilderness,
These open wounds, these open wounds just won't heal,
I sit up, light hits my eyes and I ask myself "Where am I?!"
I guess they left me out here to rot,
Well I wouldn't mind if it just wasn't so hot!
Guns, dust and loneliness,
This is how I feel,
Stuck out here in the wilderness,
These open wounds just won't heal,
Guns, dust and loneliness,
Tell me how you feel,
Stuck out here in the wilderness,
These open wounds, these open wounds just won't heal,
credits
from Guns, Dust and Loneliness,
released December 21, 2012
Written, performed and recorded by Riccardo Estate.
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