"Bandito Poet" genre: Indie Pop/Lo Fi
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	from the upcoming Tristan Kromer solo album@
	Credits: Tristan Kromer - guitars, vox & percussion, Pete Hermann - harmonica & b vox, Greg Gonzalez - drums, Mike Davis - bass, birimbau & caxixi
	Lyrics music and lyrics by David Hochman and Tristan Kromer Get me a glass of whiskey and get that Christian boy a gin Just tilt back my tombstone and pour that whiskey in I was riding out of town with a bullet in my back I saw a struggling poet turned ban dito cross the tracks He said "Stick ‘em up my friend I will be takin’ your gold I must take your woman too might as well take your soul" I feel so alone I call six feet my home But I got my backbone I got my backbone With sweat upon my glasses An d smoke rings around my eyes I see the sun above me In it’s clouded disguise The poet said "If you’ve got a hard on for the little life you’ve got You can ride into the desert see we’ll how far you go ‘till you rot" I feel so alone I call six feet m y home But I got my backbone I got my backbone The doctor came too late My bones lay on the desert’s plate Gave my left over to his dog Who buried me deep in the yard Up above an oak tree is my tomb As I lay staring at the moon Get me a glass of whiskey and get that Christian boy a gin Just tilt back my tombstone and pour that whiskey in ›

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