Calabrese wanted man


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