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I live as a wasteland warrior
Living on the ragged edge
Picking my way through the aftermath
While humanity clings to the ledge
They changes all the laws around us
And built themselves into a wall
Filled up their prison with guys like me
Guys who donât have it all
Perhaps Iâm happier struggling
Than rotting alone in a cage
Perhaps Iâm happier fighting my life
Than dying alone of my rage
Donât matter if you live in prison
Or chained to a desk all day
If you donât have the freedom to get up and go
Youâre a slave to someoneâs dossier
I load my dusty equipment
In to this dusty old bar
We set up our rusty old keyboards
And I tune this rusty guitar
In walk the ragged survivors
In walk the last of the free
They wait for a night of abandon
As I tune my bouzouk on my knee
Somewhere somes got it easy
Somewhere somes got it all
Weâll play for you folk
At the edge of the world
âtill the last of the world finally falls
- Album:
- Wasteland
- Nomad
- The Circus At the End of the World
- Off The Grid
- Æther Shanties
- Lost Horizons
- The Death Of Tragedy
- From Dreams Or Angels
- Cemetary Number 1
- Return To The Fire (EP)
- The End Of Days
- Dark Christmas
- Ranch Hand Robbie and the Wasteland Wranglers - Off The Grid
- The Sepiachord Companion
- Ancient World
- Live at the End of Days
- Through Your Eyes on Christmas Eve
- Stigmata Martyr
- Taxidermy
- Twisted & Broken