Call me the thief of Pima County, sweat pouring into my eyes/running from the bounties set above my head so high/goodbye my gracious lover, farewell my aging son/I'll see you on the other side when all is said and done/A hunger too consuming, searching for salvation/In an old scrapyard in Dewey, I foresaw no complications/now I'm deep inside this desert, with a pistol and a shovel/Gonna bury all my efforts, under mounds of dirt and rubble/Dying to remember a time of joy and song/But all that I can render is this pain that lingers on/As she lie still beside me, my forsaken angel/I would keep from crying if only I were able/And he succumbs to sickness, my one and only spawn/I never been religious but now I'm cursing god/Gonna buy myself 3 coffins and find myself some land/Take the pistol from my pocket and put a bullet in my head
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from Consumed,
released December 24, 2015
Robb Mcgregor- Keyboard
supported by 6 fans who also own “The Thief of Pima County”
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
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