Текст песни Cowboy Tanaka - Atomic Guava

Do you know what youare to me?
Does it tear you appart to be nothing more than a passing craze?
You are the weed that tumbles through my line of sight
Pretend you're a fan of the rules that bend in fight of flight
May your aim be true as the sun is high but now
Caught up in your emotion
You waste your breath on me
*Let's go*
*Hey!*
*C'mon, C'mon*
*Listen up*
I'll make it easy on you
Take your paces, life on the line
Gun's in the holster, baby
Show me yours, I'll show you mine
You can slander in an effort to last ditch,
But knuckles are the herald when you mess with the wrong bitch
Let's pretend you're a fan of the rules that bend in do or die
May you aim be true as the sun high but now
As if i'd cry an ocean
You waste your breath on me
When the dust that clears settles and leaves you trembling in fear
She'll shoot you down
*Marty!*
Do you feel lucky, punk?
Reach for the sky
Yeehaw motherfucker
Oh i'm a space cowboy, all the hoes wanna ride my horse
This is Cowboy Tanaka
This is my blind devotion, don't waste your breath on me
When the dust that clears settles and leaves me starring down my fear
I stand my ground