Those nice words are a real comfort to a man who just shot himself in the foot twice!
Generosity may have had something to do with it, pnegyesi. Possibly. Shortsightedness surely did.
The last artist(#8) is Richard Dean Taylor (how did i find this one I still don't know...), and the song, I guess is #5: Indiana wants me where some lines go:
It's so cold and lonely here, without you.
Out here the law is acomin'
I'm gettin' so tired and runnin'...
... Red lights are flashin' around me,
It looks like they found me.
Damn, it looks just like the words written by Nate Campion at the KC Ranch, just before the regulators send down a wagon, loaded with hay, to set his cabin a blaze, and riddle him with bullets!