The Madman - The White Buffalo

Well, it’s a silent shriek without a sound

He’s a-coming soon to your small town, yeah

He’s searching for something he won’t find

He’s a mad, mad man with a mad, mad mind, hey

Half a fifth of Jack Daniels

He wipes his nose and a-takes a pull

He ain’t young, he ain’t old

He’s a troubled man with a morbid soul, yeah

Oh, the madman coming here

He don’t answer to no one

He’s no ones papa, he’s no ones son, yeah

He won’t sleep 'till they’re dead

He’s got a swazi on the top of his head, yeah

Down from the heavens from which he fell

A demon child a-sent straight from hell

Throws one more shot of bourbon back

He’s a mean motherfucker, he’s a man in black, hey

Oh, the madman come here

And the pigs are on his heels

Guns are drawn he’s in their sights

They think they’ve got their leads

But he’s a friend of the night

Like the ravage of a holy flood

Three lay dead in a pool of blood, yeah

Above broken bodies, madness stands

Blood on his beard and blood on his hands

Hides in the shadows of the still of the night

You won’t see him coming no, no

Done the deed and flees the scene

Out of the corner of your eye you see the madman running

Oh, the madman come here

Oh, the pigs are on his heels

Guns are drawn he’s in their sights

And they think they’ve got their leads

But he’s a friend of the night

And as they follow the trail of blood

Now they know they’ve got their mark

But the madman can’t be found

He disappears into the dark

Well, it’s a silent shriek without a sound

Well he’s coming soon to your small town, yeah

He’s searching for something he won’t find

He’s a mad, mad man with a mad, mad mind, yeah

Like an animal out of his den

You better hide your money, better hide your children

You can’t keep your fear at bay

Cause the madman roamin' these streets today

Oh, the madman come here

Oh, the madman come here

Oh, the madman come here

Oh, the madman come here