Guitar Gangster walking into the unknown…
Got his six string in toe…
Walking down this lonely dark road…
Looking to strum a melody tone…
My weapon of choice is guitar…
Fighting in concert at Dive Bars…
Fingers gently trigger the chorus cords…
Firing the music into the crowd.
Sound spreads like bullets all around…
It’s a war zone in here…
A soulful victory of rhythm declared…
As many people surrender in cheer…
The Guitar Gangster has No Fear…