Quietly behind the doors. He said he'd meet me. Instrumental Break]. Then they all fell to their knees, And begged that drifter, begged him please. Poor Mans Poison Lyrics. I am the righteous hand of God. And I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say and think is real.
I should've known one day you would betray my trust. Search results not found. I'll just say I told you so. And I told you one day you will see, that I′ll be back, I guarantee. You've always been and will always be. But this black sheep on my back has been my sign of what's to come. I've been hoping that you wouldn't be the one.
First there was fire. You can tell me what you want, say what you will. Where souls redeemed shall ever sleep. In that bright world to which I go. I am a poor, wayfaring stranger.
They didn't know him by his face, Or by the gun around his waist, But he come back to burn that town to the ground. From Hell and consequence. And that hell's coming, hell′s coming, hell, hell's coming, with me. We've turned their people into slaves. Then there was smoke. Black sheep lyrics poor mans prison break. And on your way down the hill, you hear me ringing that bell. No they ain't your brothers. In concert with the blood washed band. And you′re never gonna make it out alive. And nothing at all to me. There was a drifter passing through that little valley.
He said I'll be back when you least expect it. And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around. Turn out the lights and just ignore. When I get home to that good land. You just might as well go. I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground. Feed the rich and kill the poor. I want to wear crown of glory. Come save us from ourselves. Oh my weary soul (oh my weary soul).
As he raised his fist before he spoke. We've met your kind before. Nothing more than a memory. What's going on outside. They all laughed as he turned around slow. And you've been holding out again. And it is well, with my soul. This profile is not public.
They got a secret that they keep like a slave. And they can smell your fear like blood. Count the lights on empty souls. And oh sweet providence. He wiped the blood from his face as he slowly came to his knees.
I'm traveling through this world of woe. Men of power telling lies. Beating hearts of the depraved. And oh my weary soul. And I am the devil that you forgot.
And if you listen real close, you can hear em' like a ghost. And when you find yourself alone. I've been seeing things for how they've really been. Then the preacher man was hanging by a rope. I'll tell you now I never liked you all that much. Of bleeding us just for fun.
Yet there's no sickness, no toil, no danger. To comment on specific lyrics, highlight them. Contributed by Alyssa V. Suggest a correction in the comments below. Writer(s): Dustin Edward Medeiros, Ryan Dean Hakker, Thomas William Jr Mccarthy, Michael Ryan Jacobs. This is the last time, and yes this is the end. Where all the poor souls go when they die. And we've given up before we've even tried.
Hell's coming with me. They'll be heading up that hill to the grave. Coming back to town). I want shout down Satan's story. There is a town at the bottom of the hill. He had promised he was coming back to town.
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