He rode for miles until the orange Sun began to set Joe Scar is his name; in case you hadn't heard of it yet He tied his steed and he'd shift his irons, so they're clearly seen Upon his entrance, he sees the dried up bar and the dried up dreams Three days behind him and he comes upon some little town No Women! No Water! No Children are able to be found What the hell kind of shithole have I come to? The barkeep sneers and says: A perfect place for anyone like you Ghost Town, have I run into a Ghost Town? Again Do you know who I am? I'll put a motherfuckin' bullet in you for that smile Of course I know who you are- you're the robber & the murderer they call Joe Scar (Joe Scar) Where have you come from, Mr. Scar? Did you rob there, Mr. Scar? Why are you all alone, Mr. Scar? Did you kill your men, Mr. Scar? Ghost Town, have I run into a Ghost Town? Again SACREMENT You never even left--SACREMENT You've wandered and you'll wander here forever SACREMENT Your luck went bad and now--SACREMENT You'll wander and you'll wake to, repeat forever SACREMENT He rode for miles until the orange Sun began to set SACREMENT Joe Scar is his name; in case you hadn't heard of it yet SACREMENT