2024-04-19
Lyrics
[Verse] Out in the wasteland, under the crimson moon, With my trusty rifle, I'm singin' a tune, Ghouls come a-creepin', with their eyes so bright, But I ain't scared, gonna put up a fight. [Chorus] Shootin' ghouls in the wasteland, oh Lord, With my shotgun, I'm swingin' my sword, Ain't no place for the faint of heart, In this land where the world's torn apart. [Verse] Through the dust and the rubble, I make my way, Every ghoul I meet, gonna make 'em pay, With a steady hand and a heart of stone, In this wasteland, I'm standin' alone. [Chorus] Shootin' ghouls in the wasteland, oh Lord, With my shotgun, I'm swingin' my sword, Ain't no place for the faint of heart, In this land where the world's torn apart. [Bridge] In the howlin' wind, I hear their moans, But I ain't scared, gonna hold my own, With grit and determination, I'll survive, In this wasteland where only the strong thrive. [Chorus] Shootin' ghouls in the wasteland, oh Lord, With my shotgun, I'm swingin' my sword, Ain't no place for the faint of heart, In this land where the world's torn apart. [Outro] So I'll keep on walkin', through the dust and the gloom, In this wasteland, I'll make my tomb, But 'til that day comes, I'll keep fightin' on, Shootin' ghouls 'til the break of dawn.
