Wanted Man - Calabrese

In the end of life, baby

Well it’s for the ride

This is the face you’ll see

In your bed with bloodshot eyes

Well, I’m a lonely man, yeah

I’m a desert man, yeah

I’m a wanted man, yeah

I’m a wanted man

There is no end to worry

My heart is oh so dirty

Shot a man through his living skull

I wear the bones of animals, yeah

It’s too late to run

And I know we can die on the run

Nobody knows my name

Nobody’s in my league

Painted faces in the night

Burning fires in the trees

A vision quest has led me home

To the sea for burial

The devil opens up like a woman over me