Hobo Shooting Lyrics - Cliteater

Scrawny beggar in filthy clothes 

Eating rehash food and trash 

Not aware of any danger 

Lurking around the corner 

Implement of death, to thee I vow 

Chamber spins, trigger tight 

Grinning bullets flying, 

Brutal impact, hobo screaming 

Flesh, bones and blood fly about 

Savage chest wound, open mouth 

Recipient of pain stumbling, falling 

Hard concrete bloody redecorated 

Fractured skull, kissing the concrete 

Impulsive shaking hobo, another ending 

Worthless tale