Maybe Radio - Spaghetti Western Lyrics

I'm a big strong man and I'm alright
Clock in at dawn to start my day
Hustle till the evening turns to night
If and when I try with all my might
I'll peacefully resolve a conflict but I'll never shy back from a fight
Bravado is much less said than done
When times get too tough most turn and run
The call to action falls on deafened ears
My countryside industrialized seas levels rise where will we be in just a couple years

Let's open our eyes to what's going on
While we continue to fight the world is gonna burn
The profits rule your mind and ruin your soul
The Wild West is over, it's 'bout time you learned
(It's 'bout time you learned)

If my tractor drinks a pint then so do I
The evening news is smokes and booze
Gambling until the money's tight
Pop Ambien to get to sleep at night
Amphetamines tear up the street
Addiction to my beer and pills is fine
It's easy to judge lest ye be judged
When push comes to shove I'd rather shove
The cry for help is met with apathy
An overdose, another dead, a child lost
Yet they sit in ignorance with glee

Let's open our eyes to what's going on
While we just stand by the problem's getting worse
The pills they prescribe could make you kill yourself
The Wild West is over, it's all gone to hell

Even when the dust all settles down
The broken hearts will never rest
Red soil soaked with gas and blood
It's time to run

Let's open our eyes to what's going on
While we just stand by the world's gonna burn
The prophets rule your mind, and ruin your soul
The Wild West is over, it's all gone to hell