Cities of the Red Dust

Find and kill your first enemy

The desert is the place to be

And the wind sweeps the shadows

Through the cities of the red dust

There's a light on in a tough room's window

And it's the light of a young girl singing

While a lone pickup digs the rust

That covers the streets of the red dust

I'm not going anywhere

Anymore

Nowhere

Never walk away

Call it a day

Watch for the clues

Forget the news

Don't touch anything

Tied to a string

Stripped to the bone

This is no home

Please give me your name

Please give me your name