Vagabond Dog - Naked Raygun

Cold and darkest

Thoughts while passing the time

Bold and headless

Concepts formed in my mind

Answers are found

I’m awed by decisions I’ve made

Convinced, I move forth

Because fortune favors the brave

Heart, soul

Heart, soul

It’s all in the back of my mind

I know the flaws

I’ll grind them down with my hand

And use my claws

I’ll always be a freeman

Shake the big men

Shake them 'till they come down

King of the hill

And I’ve still got my feet on the ground

Straight, edge

Straight, edge

And I still’ve got my feet on the ground

When I’m long dead

After I’ve been taken down

When I’ve been betrayed

And my words can no longer be found

When memories die

And my bones are deep in the ground

I’ll still be a part

Of the truth to which I am bound