Bullets and Friends (feat. Tim Preston & Shirley Seim)

Some people lean on whiskey and smoke Some people live with no love and no hope Some people die because they provoke And leave behind stories that never get told They leave behind stories of whiskey and smoke Sometimes an angel will open the gate Sometimes we love but sometimes we might hate Sometimes our cage is the one we create Built by the devils we can't suffocate Built by those devils we can't suffocate Some folks will give you their soul on command Some folks will knock you down right where you stand Some pass you by while some give a hand So nothing will help you but bullets and friends Nothing hurts worse than my bullets and friends Some folks will give you their soul on command Some folks will kill you dead right where you stand Some pass you by while some give a hand So nothing else matters but bullets and friends Nothing hurts worse than my bullets and friends My bullets got friends My friends got friends