Shamble through that rusted town
and see yourself alive
For in the cracked and dusted windows
in the town where dead have eyes
Round the corner you travel with dust
with sand and soul, courage and lust
What dammed this town so long ago?
be Jesus Christ from Savior's row?
What god would say
Come in my offspring?
when their souls are rife with taint
No god not god, no one was here
just souls of dead, and free
The blood that spilled, two hundred years
in the past is where it would stay
so if any ghost would ask a ride
just smile, turn and walk away
this is the town of deadman soul
where all the last men come
To drink and drive, forget their pasts
this is the last man's run
Welcome to deadman, your path is done
We welcome all that come
Your past is not the issue here
Where all the drinks are free
And Roger comes to get his souls
on that stage coach one by one
and when you go, remember this
Of hells, earth is the best one