Bolt Action lyrics

Man at the crossroads with a voice of anticipation He's playing Elmore James and reciting Lamentations I am one, I am two To whom the stroke was due Up here in this tower for forty eight hours Without food or drink or water Maybe I oughta Try to remind yourself Tell yourself it doesn't really matter Why are my lips so blue? My pulse ever getting shallow Didn't hurt? Whatever do you mean? Didn't feel a thing I know I can hear it, if the truth be told Step right up and pop this trip-wire soul My bolt action My dissatisfaction