Wanted Man by Myoto Lyrics

The wisdom of a man too confused to hold his frown
Archaic views slow me down
And the indoctrinated youth of this broken town

Too slow before it's started
That life just ain't for me
Somebodies money in his pocket

Ain't saying he's a wanted man
But there's a gun in his hand
Cause he's an honest chap

But when there's a clash of culture
His boy's fed to the vultures
Now he doesn't wanna go back

In this frame of mind
We feel eachother's hurt
But you, son
You've got yourself a problem if you like trousers
And not a bit of skirt
Too slow before it's started
That life just ain't for me
Somebodies money is in your pocket

And on a holy throne they sit, cherishing their ways
Tales of old and days of past from their perch cannot be swayed
In thy kingdom there is freedom and the time is ever present
To resist the bold romance of the fate that we endeavored

Too slow before it's started
That life just ain't for me
Somebodies money is in your pocket