Loaded gun, setting sun
Time has come to take the night
Dressed in black, and gunny sack
If looks could kill you’d be a sight
You’re looking for someone to ease your lonely mind
But there’s nothing there for you
You’re just another victim of the lonesome hollowcost
Another fool without a clue

On the run, desolate one
Like a puppet on a string
You’d give your hand, for a one night stand
Oh, you’d take most anything
You’re looking for someone to ease your lonely mind
But there’s nothing there for you
You’re just another victim of the lonesome hollowcost
Another fool without a clue

You’re looking for someone to ease your lonely mind
But there’s nothing there for you
You’re just another victim of the lonesome hollowcost
Another fool without a clue