The Changing Man

I am the changing man

I am the changing man

So ends the game

So ends the chase

There's only one way to get out

Of this tace

There is no second place

If you don't give them every ounce

They'll cut it out

While it still beats

You close the wound

I bite the blade

Lie my dying body

In the shade

Take my boots

And the bullets from my gun

Point me towards the sun

Point me towards the sun