Greetings aside Sit down and let me take you on a ride Inside a world with no law, and every day life's just suicide I knew this man on the mountain side Who lived in peace wherever he reside A man who never owned a gun see he knew the safest place to hide I took him outside Where he could slide Thought I could help him find a bride Until his past caught up at last, the return of the mountain man's pride She was soft to the eyes and walked with pride I'd see Her beautiful legs with every stride Until I left and she decide To take all the earning, he'd been putting aside She'd left him again, off she would ride "So what do I do? My options are wide" Should he run after his wife, or should he pick suicide The pressure is mounting, an increase in tide If he found her, it would be homicide but mountain man ran, out the backside Told me he's moving to the countryside Started drowning the pain, no-one to confide In retrospect pain can make family divide The countrymen shunned him, threw him outside The cause of their d**hs, The Self Genocide