In a bright yellow coffin All but forgotten He’s got a number Instead of a name Ya He’s gods lonely child Restless and idle Week after weekend Day after day Travis has a gun You better run He’s gonna silence his feelings now Travis has a gun Aimed at the Sun Ready to bury it 10 feet down Look what you’ve done now It’s A life of rejection No sense of direction Here’s a man who Took all he could take With His own brand of justice He’ll end the corruption He is the rain that Can wash it away Travis has a gun You better run He’s gonna silence his feelings now Travis has a gun Aimed at the Sun Ready to bury it 10 feet down Look what you’ve done now