van panther - a history of violence lyrics
a slap on the wrist
adjusting his tie
ending the fight
full of whiskey and rye
did he hit you there
you said in your letters there
clenching a fist
and biding your time
up every night
to hear your mother cry
i wish i was there
but it’s come an hour too late
to hear those words as he lies in state
you’d swear they knew him well
in the circles of h+ll oh yeah, and there he’d wait
but what will you do
when i write to you
about a world in gasoline
yeah i saw
and i wantеd you to know
what if i was to say i know
when the trees or blossoms grow
and i said i meet you therе
under the hawth+rn there by the fair
i said i’d wait
until the guns of man
took every single plan
we had away
but it’s come an hour too late
to hear those words as i lie in state
i feel the gust blow through my bones
know this grave i’ll call my own
but i ask
what will you do
when i write to you
about a world in gasoline
yeah i saw
and i wanted you to know
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