3 bullets left, 4 enemies

I wanna know about the stories that will lead me to the golden heart
I’ve been in the sun and I don’t care if I will walk until I die so far
I wanna know if I can trust you
I don’t wanna make you hurt
I gotta know about it somewhere
Somewhere I can hit pay dirt

Blood is all I faced, all I tasted
In this dumpish iron tale
Then I’ll face it, then I’ll taste it
As long as I can rule the world
All elation, all frustration
With something I can’t do
I’m too loaded, I’m too broken
That is something I can’t do

I wanna know who ever told these bulls we had to come this far for gold
Just tell them to go
I’m all alone
Your lying stories got this foolish man away from town
I gotta retreat now
You four won’t catch me alive
You lying fogy

Blood is all I faced, all I tasted
In this dumpish iron tale
Then I’ll face it, then I’ll taste it
As long as I can rule the world
All elation, all frustration
With something I can’t do
I’m too loaded, I’m too broken
That is something I can’t do

Wasted
Everything I do is wrong…yes, it’s wrong
I’ve always thought three bullets left would do
I’m suffering now and ain’t the hog at the trough
Three bullets left,four enemies stand
And the chink is gone away with your stalls and a trap is done for me

Blood is all I faced, all I tasted
In this dumpish iron tale
Then I’ll face it, then I’ll taste it
As long as I can rule the world
All elation, all frustration
With something I can’t do