Beastie

Beastie
Quiet little beastie
You have to be stealth
To stay in the game

Beastie
They don't make 'em like they used to
Last chance for anywhere
It's reckoning

Sure looks different on the outside
Chasing that green on the other side
Doing my time on the inside free

Is that us?
Is that us?
Is that us?
Is that us?

Beastie
Don't wanna have to reign you in now
You leave me no choice
You got no pride
Out here
It's anybody's game
Even if it's stitched
At the starting line

Sure looks different on the outside
Chasing that green on the other side
Doing my time on the inside free

Is that us?
Is that us?
Is that us?
Is that us?

Two arrows, honey and poison
We got drunk on the news we were winning the war
Nothing tastes sweeter, it's all liquor, liquor
Eyes wide shut, fill my cup, run quicker, quicker
I know he hurt you, love stings and heals
It's in the embers where the fire's revealed
If you say nothing, nothing at all
Nothing comes to light

Is that us?
Hands up, don't shoot
Is that us?
Hands up, don't shoot
Is that us?
Hands up, don't shoot
Is that us?



Credits
Writer(s): Rebecca Fountain
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