Matt McClure - Burned East

Darling, you know a sheriff's only as strong as his font
So in your next patrol car you'll know what you want
How did we let this happen?
No, I will not "just get behind the wheel"
I'm glad I counted my bullets
Half an hour before the big reveal
This hell on wheels
When you think of justice, you think of Levolor Blinds
You can dole out the freedom a single twist at a time
What if I just opened fire?
Pepper the letters there with my molten lead
If I could I'd have thrown it higher
And my gun would have landed on the roof instead
How did you let this happen?
No, I will not "just get behind the wheel"
I'm glad I counted all my bullets
Half an hour before the big reveal
This hell on wheels

Written by:
Matt McClure

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