paroles de chanson Davidson County Police - Travis Meadows

I came to town to make a difference
I had a story to tell
I told it loud, but my opinion
Didn't go over so well
I waited for offers, but they never came
The Davidson County Police know my name

I played in dive bars, forget-able clubs
I wrote songs that nobody heard
I sold guitars for watered down drugs
I rode all the way to the curb
If dumb makes you famous, then I can't complain
The Davidson County Police know my name

I'm coming to terms with my self
Almost comfortable in my own skin
We all stumble on this side of Hell
Hell, I might just do it again
But I've got no reason to be ashamed
The Davidson County Police know my name

Now I've got more stories
And I've got more music
I got more songs I can sing
And I've got more patience
And faith now to use it
A past in the cracks in between
I'm partially broken, with parts of me sane
The Davidson County Police know my name

I'm coming to terms with my self
Almost comfortable in my own skin
We all stumble on this side of Hell
Hell, I might just do it again
But I've got no reason to be ashamed
The Davidson County Police know my name

I live for the moment, while moments remain
Roll with the punches, I'm numb to the pain
Cry for the prisoners, still tied to their chains
The Davidson County Police know my name