This is a ballad about a ‘hired gun’ with a price on his head. Three bounty hunters are trying to bring him in. Who will survive the shoot out and claim the prize? It has dirty guitars, harmony vocals, hammond organ and a twist.

I will license lyrics if you are interested, full lyrics follow:

He was a gun
A hired gun
A gun for hire
come to gun me down

[Verse 1]

You could tell
he was a cruel man
from just one
look in his eye.

Said he wasn’t
in it for the money
quarry came in
more dead than alive.

[Repeat Chorus 1]

[Bridge]

Ten thousand dollars
Ten thousand lies
That’s what ten thousand
dollars will buy

Ten thousand dollars 
Ten thousand lies
Three cold riders
coming for their prize

[Verse 2]

Rider two
was a law man
a crooked man
full of pride.

He hired me
for dirty deeds
then he turned
and testified.

Swore on the bible
Swore on his soul
Then he straight out lied.

[Chorus 2]

I was a gun
A hired gun
A gun for hire
come to gun you down

[Repeat Bridge]

[Verse 3]

Third rider
Chilled me to my bones
They called her the black angel
I count the nights we rode side by side
By the scars on my hide

[Chorus 3]

She was a gun
A hired gun
A gun for hire
come to gun me down

[tempo change, quick spoken]

Lined them up to shoot them down
single file, my final round
One slumped and a second fell
Then the ground gave way to the gates of hell

Someone threw some dynamite
Someone prayed to Jesus Christ...
Like baby Jesus gunna save some sinner
get ‘em through a gun fight

Couldn’t see what happened next
listened hard and guessed the rest
a knife, a thrust, a groan, a twist
bellowed out in bloody bliss

Through the haze the angel prowled
halo of smoke and wings a shroud
I swung my pistol, she grabbed by wrist
A crooked smile, a poisoned kiss.

[Repeat chorus 3, to end]

Hired gun

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Turn Ur Back

A little something about 'cumulative disruption'

Lyrics:

You know
Just because you have a freedom
You don't have to exercise it 
Every given moment of everyday you know
Well I'm rather more interested in
What happens when I run out of embarrassment

And he went on to say
Hey look, not everyone's xenocidal galactic socialistic theocracy 
Is perfect okay


Just about everyone agrees
It's tough being a lady's warder
Sex for a man
Because you know we aim to please
Is like trying to solve a rubik's cube
With an anxiety disorder
While trying not to sneeze

They've altered the terminology for festive occasions
And so for Fourth of July we're going to be setting off
Fire-Caucasians

There was an auspicious southerly breeze
On the day we unburdened ourselves from the Queen of Pinot Gris

The government was saying in a particularly rude way
That just because you have a freedom
You don't need to use it at every moment of every day
And I thought why would they feel the need to be free to say that
At this particular moment anyway

One thing seems to be incontrovertibly true
In Soviet Britain, social media posts you

They went on that governance has to be done steadily
And without stumbling upon regret
Like performing a minuet
Or making a smashing omelet
Not to dirty some egg yolks
But anyway so yeah we coerced some folks

As the thought of trying to obliterate me was tightening their rectum
The painted sybil was strumming her plectrum
The Greek chorus decried equal amounts of economic illiteracy 
On either side of the spectrum
And then his backing singers really went to town
Like crabs in a bucket clawing each other down

And then my traveling companion
Had had enough of being restrained
And complained a very millennial complaint
That now it takes four singing fish to be entertained

The high court jester 
Concluded with a pretty shrewd remark
As he was busy collecting the necessaries
The key to isolating his mark
And causing things to fester
Was to forget a man's ancestors
Hide his descendants
And separate his contemporaries

In the ultramarine dark
He was caparisoned as if strolling on a lark
Resembling a tasseled wobbegong carpet shark

She was quite a debutante for a start
And hard to hate for anyone with half a heart
An epitome of discernment
Like the connoisseur of detournement

We were bantering the specifics to and fro
And even though I was doing it a little bit slow
It had been a pleasant trip so to speak

After a long time of being on the shelf
As poignantly as having a sword run through
If something seems painfully obvious to you
But obvious to no one else 
That fact is more real than reality itself

Every Given Moment / Chnospinci

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