Lyrics Einsamer Wolf - Depth Strida

Gunslinger wildwest
Searching for a fucking path
Girl betrayed me—I feel dead
Now, I'm laying in the sand
Thinking about life
Thinking 'bout the fucking dumb shit
I've been robbing banks horses
Now, I'm getting hunted

Fuck this shit
I'm 'boutta blow my brains out
I don't know
Who to trust and where to go
Life so fucked
I only got my gang hoe
Mercenaries in this shit
'Cause nothing will be left

Revolver on my left
Got a knife on my right
Bandana in my face
Come and catch me shooting dice
Always up, who tryna fight
Venting shit, I'm getting high
Daydream hits, I feel alive
Question stuff, I'm not alright, fuck

Gunslinger Erron Black
Gunslinger Erron Black, shoot the dirt, it got me sick
Gunslinger Erron Black
Gunslinger Erron Black, fuck y'all (yee-haw)
Bitch, my time is over
I can't handle being sober
Couple corpses on my shoulder
Store them right next to a boulder
Got my horse right in the back
Shadow mane pay me respect
Otherwise, I pull the gat
Add a hole right thru your head

Fuck this shit
I'm 'boutta blow my brains out
I don't know
Who to trust and where to go
Life so fucked
I only got my gang hoe
Mercenaries in this shit
'Cause nothing will be left

Fuck this shit
I'm 'boutta blow my brains out
I don't know
Who to trust and where to go
Life so fucked
I only got my gang hoe
Mercenaries in this shit
'Cause nothing will be left