Tried to cleanse me by the fire, but I grabbed the flame No lawman anywhere around gonna rest 'til I'm in the grave Last of a dying breed, but I got nothing to show Living Life on the run, guns blazing and rock and roll Bank note burning holes in my pockets, gotta find somwhere to hide On down to southern Oklahoma in the hills where the sun don't shine Mind stays worried so my feet can't rest while I'm out running with the wind Dancing with the devil while I'm running from my sin I'm a product of my actions and all the choices that I make If I'm gonna live to see tomorrow I Gotta break away Break away Somehow they caught my trail, had me cornered up inside Could've been I was beaten and broke, it was probably my foolish pride Blaze of glory, but it ended quick, wrong end of a lawman's gun Hit the ground laying on my back while I'm smiling at the summer sun