how's it gonna end
Singer:tom waits
they found a a map of missouri
in the middle of the nite
she sunk like a hammer in to the lake
the vultures dried their wings
the moon climbed up an empty sky
the sun sank down behind the tree
there's a killer and he's coming
but maybe he's the father
it's hard to tell in this light
drag your wagon and your plow
over the bones of the dead
out among the roses and the weeds
joel tornabene was broken
shane and bum mahoney on the lamb
all the way from liverpool
he was robbed of twenty dollars
the sirens are snaking their
it's last call somewhere in
the reptiles blend in with the
life is sweet at the edge
and down in the front row of
as the credits start to roll