Rearview

I was twenty and change when I first took a life
I didn't catch his name, but his intent was clear
I don't give a damn for his faith or his kin
All that matters to me now is that I'm still here

I fear the wrath of the righteous and true
All heaven shakes when good men set to war
I can't sell myself honest the same
But I can say it feels like I've been there before

I'm a hard charging, fire breathing son of a bitch
There's things in my rearview best left behind
I've learned to leave folks well enough alone
And I steer clear of angels with axes to grind

I lit out from Reno on a spell of bad luck
Wound up gut shot on the highway and left there to die
I outran the angels, but brought the Devil in tow
'Cause I can't help but keep a few demons nearby

I'm a hard charging, fire breathing son of a bitch
There's things in my rearview best left behind
I've learned to leave folks well enough alone
And I steer clear of angels with axes to grind

I've learned to leave folks well enough alone
And I steer clear of angels with axes to grind



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Tyson
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