Casters Songtext
von Murrieta

Take my money and the way I run to another town that drowns in the dust and the sun.
To a place they got spaces that they'd like to fill.
Stools in saloons where unshaven men swill.
Where all they're getting is men like me, men go wrong.
The guns and the way you speak will miss me if I'm gone too long.
Long.
Long.
The cloud of smoke and game of cards.
Swindlers make fortunes off fools in the dark.
And the girl in the house swore her love was good, but her love only ran as deep as your pockets could. Where all they're getting is men like me, men all wrong.
The guns and the way you speak will miss me if I'm gone too long.
Long.
Long.
And there are those that shine a light and few blink back to back.
And those cast a shadow turning everything else black.
You know when the terror strikes, the casters all move out.
And those other souls, they cry out, but their fears they will fall...
They will fall apart.