Eastwood Ain't Got Nothin' On Me

Here comes the cavalry

So steady in the ranks

This is a small town rebellion

With a growing body count

And this steady hand's a straight shot away from a down and out

This place of refuge has become a liar's throne

With eyes that rip and shred until i'm bare

The walls close in and i'm alone

In the lion's lair

(they'll get what they know they deserve)

In times of currency can loyalty mean anything to them?

(it's time we, we make our mark)

This time they, they've gone too far

(i don't need this)

I'll go to town and take out everyone

Those bastards, they aren't getting out… alive

And it's a false sense of accomplishment

That keeps me here

This place of refuge has become a liar's throne

With eyes that rip and shred until i'm bare

The walls close in and i'm alone

In a moment, this all came undone

I'm sorry for what i've become

(a spineless wreck of my old self, a desperate worthless shell)

I'm sorry for what i've done

I'm alone

This is who i am