Texty

Bring me a coat and a parlor guitar Neon and smoke comin up from the bar I'm out on the roof with a couple of friends Watchin the empire end I guess America's comin untied Half of my neighbors are living outside Whoever don't break better learn how to bend Watching the empire end You been throwing your weight around And you wonder why everybody wants to take you down Every bully dreads the day they get their due You're gonna get what's comin to you Three people dead at the hard rock hotel I heard the crack in the air when it fell Neighborhood kids runnin down to attend Trash in the gutters and trash in the sea Trash in the hearts of the powers that be Freedom for all who got money to spend Watchin the empire end You been throwing your weight around And you wonder why they try take you down Every bully dreads the day they get their due You're gonna get what's comin to you I'm in the belly but I ain't the beast Like everyone else to the west and the east They say we're enemies, but I know we'll be friends After the empire ends
Writer(s): Carsie Blanton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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