Got What You Want

I'm a wilted Soul, on My own, most my friends they dead and gone
Most my friends don't call my phone, just another day all alone in this madness
See a sad clown tatted, whiskey - sex - music - addict
Don't care what you say man i miss my girl, shallon jones why'd you leave this world
Black gloves black mask got the 44 tucked in the pants
Can't trust no soul better get your doe, what i mean is get your cash
I'm a soldier, can you see my wounds? i'm About to see my doom why'd you leave so Soon?
Now i'm sitting here drunk and it's only noo
Remember, i remember your smile, remember your ways, remember your style
Now i'm haunted by these thoughts trying to raise our only child
Now listen, let me paint this pain trying to pull your weight but there's still no gain
Trying to see the sun all i see is rain, trying to hold my head all i feel is Shame...



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Wallin
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