Well the verdicts out On this here town I like to drink My inhibitions down Ive done all I can to deserve This thorny crown And this onry reputation That Ill never live down I cant rewrite all the words That have stepped foot on my tongue And I wont tell a thousand tales Of how Im different from anyone You can fire all your bullets Til whats left is an empty gun Cause I cant do one damn thing To change the roads that Ive run Ive come from a long line of lovers A long line of saints But it skipped a generation And Im fine with all I aint The tears that Ive caused Dry on skin like war paint And Ive never been strong enough To break my hearts restraint You might also likeI cant rewrite all the words That have stepped foot on my tongue And I wont tell a thousand tales Of how Im different from anyone You can fire all your bullets Til whats left is an empty gun Cause I cant do one damn thing To change the roads that Ive run Theres a lot worse things I could be Like if I were anywhere less than the wreck thats me I cant rewrite all the words That have stepped foot on my tongue And I wont tell a thousand tales Of how Im different from anyone You can fire all your bullets Til whats left is a smoking gun Cause I cant do one damn thing To change the roads that Ive run3
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