Текст песни Widowmaker - Pyrophoria
One
word
gets
me
on
the
ground
Read
me
my
rights,
sir,
I'll
stay
down
Don't
I
know
it,
don't
you
frown
My
head
is
worth
more
than
your
whole
damn
town
I'll
be
the
verb
and
you
stay
the
noun
Boy
get
yourself
a
rodeo
clown
Smoking
with
two
hands
tied
behind
my
back
I
pointed
a
gun
at
a
man
for
the
pack
Walking
away
as
the
rope
becomes
slack
Widowmaker
ain't
no
heart
attack
Lay
them
on
the
table
and
I'll
pick
my
gun
The
dust
outside
clouds
the
sun
Are
you
here
for
businesses?
'Cause
I'm
here
for
fun
I
am
what
I
am
and
I've
done
what
I've
done
Take
that
shit-eating
grin
off
your
ugly
face,
hun
I'm
a
motherfucker,
so
maybe
you
should
run
Smoking
with
two
hands
tied
behind
my
back
I
pointed
a
gun
at
a
man
for
the
pack
Walking
away
as
the
rope
becomes
slack
Widowmaker
ain't
no
heart
attack
1 Widowmaker
2 Heartbreaker
3 Pinstriped
4 100 Proof
5 Genteel
6 Hold Up
7 Single-Handed
8 Running Wild
9 Overstayer
10 Son of a Bitch
11 Kentucky Whiskey
12 Slick
13 Lightening Bug
14 Have-Nots
15 Bloodshed
16 Indigo
17 DeadBeat
18 Boxed
19 Interstate 85
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