Lyrics:

They say that no man is an islandand good things come to those who waitbut the things I hear are there just to remind meevery dog will have his dayThe spirits they intoxicate meI watched them infiltrate my soulthey try to say it's too late for metell my guns I'm coming homeI swear I'm gonna live forevertell my maker he can wait,I'm riding somewhere south of heavenheading back to Santa Féit's judgement day in Santa FéOnce I was promised absolutionthere's only one solution for my sinsyou got to face your ghosts and knowwith no illusionsthat only one of you is going home againAnd I blame this world for makinga good man evilit's this world that can drive agood man madand it's this world that turns a killerinto a herowell I blame this world for makinga good man badNow I ain't getting into heavenif the devil has his wayI swear I'm gonna live foreverheading back to Santa Fégot debts to pay in Santa Féi'ts judgement day in Santa Fé