Texty: Dickies. Infidel Zombie.

Well, I've been running for a while
And I know that I'm next in line
She's been gettin' trigger-happy
I've heard so far that she's killed 9
Well, it's a complicated tale with a price on my head
And a sharp looking agent who wants to find me certified dead

She's an infidel zombie
She gets depressed with duress
A love that cannot find me
She's an infidel zombie
Let me tell you I don't believe it
There's a bullet with my name on it now

They caught me once while I was out messin' around
They put me in cemented wedges but I didn't drown
I'm back on the streets and running for my life again
But I know they'll tear it down
And they're gonna start to close in