Cap Gun

I never know what to write in these songs I just had two cigarettes and filmed a western And shot a cap gun And it was set in the old west Shot on an old super eight And I got shot by my friend in it Someone had to be blamed Looking out all I see is nothing Nothing to see here, so keep moving on But I wanna keep looking right here Sitting here looking out wishing I was there Even though I've been there, it's got this appeal Everything's so quiet, you can hear yourself think So take it back to the old west Try to give it a go And if I don't come back, well you know where to find me But don't look to hard And if you don't come back, well I know where to find you I know the drill And in the end we all go to dust And in the end we all meet again And in the end we all go to dirt And in the end we all meet again