Prayer of a Gunfighter (Cover)

traditional country, western, male vocalist, heavy kicks, akustik, melancholic ballad, raspy male vocals, cowboy, gothic pop, dramatic strings, electric bass guitar, guitar virtuoso

[Instrumental + vocalize]
[Instrumental + vocalize]
[Instrumental + vocalize]
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Instrumental intro + vocalize]

[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus 1]
God, hold me tighter, hold me for real —
Not through a curse or a holy show.
Under my feet the thorns turn to steel,
And the ground’s a thorn gin I sink into slow.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Chorus 2]
Here is the maze — the beasts are awake,
Waiting for me where the shadows lie.
Next to your side they won’t dare to take —
God, hold me tighter, don’t let me die.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Verse 1]
God’s moon-faced grin, and his slanted eyes gleaming —
Little sparks in the shade of the ocean’s weed.
God shaped the world out of absolute seeming,
And that empty foundation is easy to read.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Verse 2]
God resurrects in a stray dog’s yawning,
In a baby’s wail, in the blood’s soft hum.
God knows the tongue of a midnight brawling —
And quietly bills us for each day’s sum.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Verse 3]
God forgives beggars and slaves till dinner,
Then packs them in granite when daylight’s thin.
Also, God is a poor companion, sinner —
He sulks and keeps silent, you can’t break in.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Verse 4]
God cracks windows for drafts and rumors,
Shakes the cosmos like an empty pack.
He needs no lines, no ghostly groomers —
His jokes are scribbled on heaven’s back.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Verse 4]
God stocks up on cashew peanuts,
And watches Earth like a bored old guest.
Wisdom whispers: he never redeems us —
He bets his gold on the side that’s best.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus 3]
God, hold me tighter, hold me for real —
Not through a curse or a holy show.
Under my feet the thorns turn to steel,
And the ground’s a thorn gin I sink into slow.
[Instrumental + vocalize]

[Chorus 4]
Here is the maze — the beasts are awake,
Waiting for me where the shadows lie.
Next to your side they won’t dare to take —
God, hold me tighter, don’t let me die.
[Instrumental + vocalize]
[Instrumental + vocalize]
[Instrumental + vocalize]
[Instrumental outro + vocalize]

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[Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental intro + vocalize] [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus 1] God, hold me tighter, hold me for real — Not through a curse or a holy show. Under my feet the thorns turn to steel, And the ground’s a thorn gin I sink into slow. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Chorus 2] Here is the maze — the beasts are awake, Waiting for me where the shadows lie. Next to your side they won’t dare to take — God, hold me tighter, don’t let me die. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Verse 1] God’s moon-faced grin, and his slanted eyes gleaming — Little sparks in the shade of the ocean’s weed. God shaped the world out of absolute seeming, And that empty foundation is easy to read. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Verse 2] God resurrects in a stray dog’s yawning, In a baby’s wail, in the blood’s soft hum. God knows the tongue of a midnight brawling — And quietly bills us for each day’s sum. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Verse 3] God forgives beggars and slaves till dinner, Then packs them in granite when daylight’s thin. Also, God is a poor companion, sinner — He sulks and keeps silent, you can’t break in. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Verse 4] God cracks windows for drafts and rumors, Shakes the cosmos like an empty pack. He needs no lines, no ghostly groomers — His jokes are scribbled on heaven’s back. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Verse 4] God stocks up on cashew peanuts, And watches Earth like a bored old guest. Wisdom whispers: he never redeems us — He bets his gold on the side that’s best. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus 3] God, hold me tighter, hold me for real — Not through a curse or a holy show. Under my feet the thorns turn to steel, And the ground’s a thorn gin I sink into slow. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Chorus 4] Here is the maze — the beasts are awake, Waiting for me where the shadows lie. Next to your side they won’t dare to take — God, hold me tighter, don’t let me die. [Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental + vocalize] [Instrumental outro + vocalize]

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