What's in the rucksack, Jon?
Scalps for my pretty wife
Where did you get them from?
Came with my hunting knife
So have you killed someone?
Please tell me how to sleep
You look so crazy hounded
Me or my enemies?
Call me
When I'm sleeping, you're sorry
Moaning on, you so worried
And how you're bored of this wasteland
Shattered and [?] wasteland
Back in the saddle, the big man
But we don't need you now
What's in the rucksack, Jon?
Scalps for my pretty wife
Where did you get them from?
Came with my hunting knife
So have you killed someone?
Please tell me how to sleep
You look so crazy hounded
Me or my enemies?
Call me
When I'm sleeping, you're sorry
Moaning on, you so worried
And how you're bored of this wasteland
Shattered and [?] wasteland
Back in the saddle, the big man
But we don't need you now
Call me
When I'm sleeping, you're sorry
Moaning on, you so worried
And how you're bored of this wasteland
Shattered and [?] wasteland
Back in the saddle, the big man
But we don't need you now
Writer(s): Michael Spearman, Jeremy Pritchard, Jonathan Higgs, Alex Robertshaw
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