Errol Flynn - King Of The Thieves
When I come round with a bottle inside myself
An all my pride has gone, locked away on some shelf
When my instinct becomes, yeah, yeah, what was once the truth
Many moons that fade away
Well, now it´s all gone, blown away
Like the desert sand, oh, never meant to stay
Oh, there is nothing left, there is nothing here
Just a trail of tears, yeah
Trail of tears, yeah, yeah
Open up my wounds and take a look inside
You could cover the whole land with the tears she´s got to hide
My memories cut deep, oh, yeah, with a silver knife
The legend opens up its arms and takes another life
Well, now it´s all gone and I don´t know why
And all that remains is the pain, oh, is that last war cry
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Down on Laguna Beach they used to bury their secrets deep
And Bobby always said "It´ll be alright"