Bill Mallonee - Bolt Action lyrics

Man at the crossroads with a voice of anticipation He's playing elmore james and reciting lamentations I am one i am two To whom the stroke was due Up here in this tower for forty-eight hours Without food or drink or water Maybe i oughta Try to remind yourself to tell yourself it doesn't really matter Why are my lips so blue my pulse ever getting shallow Didn't hurt whatever do you mean Didn't feel a thing Know i know i could hear it if the truth be told Ya'll step right up and pop the trip wire soul My bolt action My dissatisfaction