.Worn out boots, treading on the highway
Vulture moon, learing down on me
The hot wind blows and the air is thin
Grains of sand fill the cracks of my skin
Only tried to live a good life, leave my past behind
Now I'll pay you back in kind, yeah
Born to end lives, never looking ba.
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