Good Intentions

There ain't enough room in this town for two
I've got you dead to rights
But there's still time to tell the truth
You can run but you can't hide
The lies you tried to bury
Six feet underneath the tombstone
Where you pretend to grieve

Hold your red hands high
Don't you even try to hide it
I know all your lies
I won't let you get away this time

You move your mouth just like a weapon
You shoot your tongue just like a gun
You're only firing loaded questions
So you can hear yourself talk
You only got those good intentions
But you never walk that walk
Your worst words are your only weapon
Come on and take your shot

What's it feel like to be the king
Of the castle built like a mortuary
Filled to the brim with the victims of your so called morality
You've got a lot to say about a whole lot of nothing
Walk this way and you've got it coming
Up from underneath your feet
The dead demand your reckoning

Hold your red hands high
Don't you even try to hide it
I know all your lies
I won't let you get away this time

You move your mouth just like a weapon
You shoot your tongue just like a gun
You're only firing loaded questions
So you can hear yourself talk
You only got those good intentions
But you never walk that walk
Your worst words are your only weapon
Come on and take your shot

Who got to you
Got to you
Who got to you
Got tot you, got to you
Who got to you
Got to you
Who got to you
Got to you, got to you, got to you

You move your mouth just like a weapon
You shoot your tongue just like a gun
You're only firing loaded questions
So you can hear yourself talk
You only got those good intentions
But you're never gonna walk that walk
Your worst words are your only weapon
Come on and take your shot



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Durry
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