Pyrophoria - Pinstriped

You can find me dead but alive will never do
I stole the show and the cash registered too
A Southern belle never runs, but not for a shoe
There ain't no man left that I didn't get to

Derringer ain't nothing for me to wield
Child, my weapons never stay canceled

These boots right here are made outta snakeskin
But I have no rattler, child, just a grin
Blue sky through my aviators, drinking gin
I burned the courthouse down again

Derringer ain't nothing for me to wield
Child, my weapons never stay canceled

I kicked gravel across the railway tracks
When the smoke clears, I'm like a death tax
Smoking at your funeral in pinstriped slacks
Widowmaker, Heartbreaker sits back to relax

Derringer ain't nothing for me to wield
Child, my weapons never stay canceled

Written by:
Jessica Hambrick

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