Southbound Beretta - Letter from a Racketeer - Demo Version

It's all the same
Another town in disdain
I know the blood
But I know the blood's not in my name
Promises made
And proclaims read
But the deed will never stop this train (Come on)
Pretty scarlet eyes
A temptation of lies
This town is just another disguise
Drinks knocked back
Man, I love the view
Until I got that letter from you
Let's take this all back to square one
Just take my hand, the train still runs
I ran this town until I got
The letter from a racketeer
It's not the same
It's the aftermath
Control's the path, but I'll take the blame
A smoke in the wind
An ash in the past
But there's no such thing as
Livin' life too fast
Ambiguity lies
And to no surprise
That my eyes are locked straight ahead
So lock me down
And throw away the key
Just know that I'm free of complacency
Let's take this all back to square one
Just take my hand, the train still runs
I ran this town until I got, until I got that letter
The letter from a racketeer
So burn, burn, burn it down
It's all a game, it's just a maze
So burn, burn, burn it down
And tell me man
So what're you gonna do?
So knock one back and I'm out of this town
Burn it down, burn it down
That's what I'm trying to teach you, man
These may be my famous last words
Burn. It. Down
Burn. It. Down
The letter from a racketeer

Written by:
Mike Brennan

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Southbound Beretta

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