Verse 1: The Smoke
Verse 1: The Smoke The hammer slams, shatter the glass, I stagger and dash Scatter the ash, grab all the cash, and batter the latch I’m sippin’ on poison, pissin’ on lawmen, grippin' the chrome A villain in motion, killin’ the notion of shippin’ me home The barrel is smokin’, the sheriff is broken, he’s foldin’ his hand The peril is open, I’m careless and hopin’ to molder the land I crawl through the canyon, my only companion is empty and cold A lawless expansion, I’m drawin’ and plannin’ to settle the gold Dust in the throat, blood on the coat, sinkin’ the boat The ghost in the smoke, the end of the rope, no reason to hope Just copper and lead, the living and dead, the words that I said Paintin’ it red, a price on my head, and hell for a bed Verse 2: The Desert The vultures are circlin', culture of murderin', searchin' for purpose The ulcer is burnin', the fortune is turnin', I’m cursin' the wind I hitch up the saddle, I itch for the battle, I switch to the left A stitch in the rattle, the hiss of the cattle, the whisper of death My vision is blurry, I’m driven by fury, no jury in sight A hidden impurity, robbin’ the purity, out in the night The coyote is howlin', the bounty is mountin', I’m prowlin' the creek The valley is growlin', the devil is scowlin', the future is
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Verse 1: The Smoke The hammer slams, shatter the glass, I stagger and dash Scatter the ash, grab all the cash, and batter the latch I’m sippin’ on poison, pissin’ on lawmen, grippin' the chrome A villain in motion, killin’ the notion of shippin’ me home The barrel is smokin’, the sheriff is broken, he’s foldin’ his hand The peril is open, I’m careless and hopin’ to molder the land I crawl through the canyon, my only companion is empty and cold A lawless expansion, I’m drawin’ and plannin’ to settle the gold Dust in the throat, blood on the coat, sinkin’ the boat The ghost in the smoke, the end of the rope, no reason to hope Just copper and lead, the living and dead, the words that I said Paintin’ it red, a price on my head, and hell for a bed Verse 2: The Desert The vultures are circlin', culture of murderin', searchin' for purpose The ulcer is burnin', the fortune is turnin', I’m cursin' the wind I hitch up the saddle, I itch for the battle, I switch to the left A stitch in the rattle, the hiss of the cattle, the whisper of death My vision is blurry, I’m driven by fury, no jury in sight A hidden impurity, robbin’ the purity, out in the night The coyote is howlin', the bounty is mountin', I’m prowlin' the creek The valley is growlin', the devil is scowlin', the future is
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