Discretion (2012 Remaster) Lyrics
Discretion (2012 Remaster) - Pedro the Lion
Having no idea
That his youngest son was dead
The farmer and his sweet young wife
Slept soundly
In
His bed
In the shadow
Of the mountain
As the cattle hung their head
Grazing only feet from where
Broken body lay
And would lay undiscovered
For another silver days
When the farmer
Would find vultures
At their banquet in the hay
The killer traveled eastbound
In a golden brown sedan
Weighing his most recent
Deviation from the plan
Counting down the hours
Till the sun came up
Again
Hired to hit
The farmer
By the farmer's asshole sun
Had not yet decided between
Poison or a gun
When suddenly he realized
He would not use either one