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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Bruce
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trey Bruce
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Bruce
Producer
歌詞
Well I come from a long line of choking souls
Hard at the core like a stubborn oak
Like a live box of bullets waiting on a spark
Yeah, we all got cancer of the heart
There's a deathless demon kneeling in a boat
In a crimson river he does float
He drops anchor in the dark
Yeah we all got cancer of the heart
Damn this life, dash these dreams
Hammer my coffin shut with diamond nails
Damn this life, forget about me
Pour a gas and light a match to my scars
Cause I've got cancer of the heart
Well I got brown whiskey and sleeping pills
Both hands tied and one knee on the wheel
So raise up your glass and lower the bar
And curse this cancer of the heart
Damn this life dash these dreams
Hammer my coffin shut with diamond nails
Damn this life, forget about me
Pour gas and light a match to my scars
Cause honey I got cancer of the heart
It's like somehow a witch in some burned out shack
In some cotton field in east Arkansas
Put a poison curse on me
Oh damn this life dash these dreams
Hammer my coffin shut with diamond nails
Damn this life forget about me
Pour gas and light a match to my scars
Cause honey I got cancer of the heart
Baby I got cancer of the heart
Written by: Trey Bruce