Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hard Target
Performer
Breadwin Deville
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan M Fleming
Composer
Tekst Utworu
It's trailer made
Far away
Far, far, far from the place we're from
Angel on my side, the devil loaded up my gun
I'm ready, Lord help me keep this steady
Cock back and show me heaven
Someone take me far away
Way, way from the place we're from
You're holdin' on a grudge while I'm holdin' on this gun
I'm ready, Lord help me keep this steady
Cock back and show me heaven
Lead me to an unmarked grave
I don't think I could evolve
Without me killin' you off
The thought of livin' at all
Has got me wishing on stars
I'm possibly fixing to fall
If you got me, then give me a mouse
They're pinning me up on the wall
I'm callin' to God, it's someone to talk
When I suffer in my brain, no
I can't deal with the pain, no
Nah, take my heart like Kano
Why I push it through like Drano? Bah, bah
But they tell lie, lies, and days go by, by
Lookin' for escape goat, hide, hide
And I'm tryin' not to buckle but one day I know I'm a fool
And the revolver turnin' slowly drinkin' holy water
I'm at the altar while I'm staring at the preacher's daughter
Oh, please forgive me, Father
And I can't get back what I never really had
And now I'm fallin' Father
Far away
Far, far, far from the place we're from
Angel on my side, the devil loaded up my gun
I'm ready, Lord, help me keep this steady
Cock back and show me heaven
Someone take me far away
Way, way from the place we're from
You're holdin' on a grudge while I'm holdin' on this gun
I'm ready, Lord, help me keep this steady
Cock back and show me heaven
Lead me to an unmarked grave
This freshly oiled chrome reflects a felony
My conscience gone soft, dark thoughts compelling me
Nagging me, begging me to seek some trigger therapy
I'd happily take care of thee, y'all problems aired out there with me
No problem revolver can solve discrepancies
Chopper can calmly bring comfort to referees
Please sit back and watch, don't intervene
This is long overdue between him and me
They and we, me and me, tired of the enemy
When the shots go bloody, bully me
Layin' on the ground, holdin' tight to the enemy
But it's only me (but it's only me)
Holdin' back tears with my blood on my hands
No more fightin' this desperate man
Now I can live, not just survive
The old me died so we can show who I am
Reborn from the gun smoke
Leather skin for the cutthroats, going for the gusto
Through the jungle with blood on my knuckles, 'til we all go
Far, far, far, far away
Far, far, far from the place we're from
Angel on my side, the devil loaded up my gun
I'm ready, Lord help me keep it steady
Cock back and show me heaven
Someone take me far away
Way, way from the place we're from
You're holdin' on a grudge while I'm holdin' on this gun
I'm ready, Lord help me keep it steady
Cock back and show me heaven
Lead me to an unmarked grave
Written by: Ryan M Fleming

