text: Greetings aside
  Sit down and let me take you on a ride
  Inside a world with no law, and every day lifes just suicide
  I knew this man on the mountain side
  Who lived in peace wherever he reside
  A man who never owned a gun see he knew the safest place to hide
  I took him outside Where he could slide
  Thought I could help him find a bride
  Until his past caught up at last, the return of the mountain mans pride
  She was soft to the eyes and walked with pride
  Id see Her beautiful legs with every stride
  Until I left and she decide
  To take all the earning, hed been putting aside
  Shed left him again, off she would ride
  So what do I do? My options are wide
  Should he run after his wife, or should he pick suicide
  The pressure is mounting, an increase in tide
  If he found her, it would be homicide
  but mountain man ran, out the backside
  Told me hes moving to the countryside
  Started drowning the pain, no-one to confide
  In retrospect pain can make family divide
  The countrymen shunned him, threw him outside
  The cause of their deaths, The Self Genocide