lives of crime - we could live like kings lyrics
engine sounds bleed into whistles
a holdover from cargo hold just hopping onto trains
eight wheels times fifty cars times forever
a haunting smell of a burned out desert town for every mile
but in a town like this, you’ve got your thumb out for a lift
you were always so godd+mn predictable
you could ride the rails so long
it’d take a crash to throw you off
if only lives of crime had taught us
how to tread that line
because i’m just amassing sins on ceremony now
one last stop, in a monument to dirt
i stumble in, bandaged and with whiskey stains on my shirt
and i look a mess and i’m pleading for a chance
but we were raisеd in ghost towns
so all you’re looking for is smoke and dust
i thought this’d be
thе place that they would bury me
and yet, like you’d expect
the b+st+rds came and burned it down instead
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