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letra de arthurrr mooorgan & mooorgan - richard cory

smell the blood on my blade
cursed from whence you came
watch the words you say
sentenced to the grave
yeah

it’s business as usual
a work i idolized
i recollect, all the encounters
the most disgust i tend to find
is in me
is in me

all they do is take and take and take and
give us nothing but the scr-ps
i have no option
but to be defect
and live a life riddled with crime

all hail the open roads
all hail the open roads
all hail the open roads
this is the curse that i never chose

an american gun slinging outlaw
is never phased by maggots who crawl
there is a ringing in my ears
as the gunpowder ignites
all the bodies in the streets
their silhouettes burned in my mind

i can’t remember their faces
but i remember their screams
and even though i am conscious
this is a nightmare i can’t leave

all hail the open roads
all hail the open roads
all hail the open roads
all hail the open roads
yeah

tanning hides, cursing the sky
wish i was never born
whiskey depleted, revolver in hand
we riding until dawn
dark clouds, thunder and lightning
i am the rider on the storm
you cross my path, best to watch your mouth
or you’ll be buried six feet under alive

pull the trigger, watch it fly
underneath the moonlit sky
right between the eyes
this is where you finally die
there’s still a ringing in my ears
as more shots run through the town
there is a bounty on my head
the wanted posters all around
will i ever find this peace?
with all the dust that’s in my lungs
and all the gaps between my t–th
of heavens angels i’m the fallen one
so at the setting of the sun
there is a showdown with myself

if i don’t make it out alive
there is still time to save yourself

- richard cory

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