LYRIC

Head into the country
Gonna get myself a gun
Ride into a small town
Rob a bank and get shot down
I know it may sound lonely
But a man's gotta die somehow
Can't stand the poverty around me
Bodies buried in my mind

Robin Hood, where have you gone?
I saw your picture on a lamppost.
Robin Hood, where is your tongue?
I saw your convoy at the crossroads
They say you sold your soul
For a paddle and a golden lifeboat
Robin Hood, where have you gone?
I saw you setting sail
For where, I don't know

Head into the city
Gonna get myself a job
Selling dreams for money
Buy a house and get tied down
I know it may sound silly
But a man's gotta live somehow
Can't stand these faces looking at me
Like I'm crawling on the ground

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