Whiskey For The Soul - Adestria
I've used your trust
For target practice
I used your lust to fulfill mine
The buzzards pick at names
I used to know
But my path is set
And I will die alone
You should have ran me out
When you had the chance
But now I'm here to stay
You should have ran me out
When you had the chance
But now I'm here to stay
The man in black said boy
Don't take your guns to town
But I've never been one
To listen to reason
This heart these hands of treason
I gave my soul to this steel
Because a dead man feels no guilt
Gave purpose to the lifeless
To fill what can't be filled
I'll peak through broken fingers
Attempt to slant my view
Amazed by their indifference
Though I knew just what they'd do
They'll leave a hole in your chest
Before they lay you to rest
This town will never be the same
I've used your trust for target practice
I used your lust to fulfill mine
It was the guns it was the guns
So wipe their stain from off my hands
And see what they have done
It was the guns it was the guns
So wipe their stain from off my hands
And see what they have done
I can feel them start to betray
I can feel them start to aim my way
I can feel them start to betray
I can feel them start to aim my way
