Two Guns West

I'm rolling two guns west, bad luck black magic
Got my Voodoo skull back from the pawn and loan
My blood is an engine, rolls in cold hard steppin'
Comb the hair on my chest with a stray cat bone
When the shots rang out at the Dollhouse yeah
I was standing right there with my Wild Irish Rose
When the shots rang out at the Dollhouse yeah
I was standing right there with my Wild Irish Rose
Dogs on vacation, at the fucking bar
Better stick to your station
They're cleaning clocks tonight
Close but no cigar
I'm rolling two guns west, bad luck black magic
Got my Voodoo skull back from the pawn and loan
My blood is an engine, rolls in cold hard steppin'
Comb the hair on my chest with a stray cat bone
When the shots rang out at the Dollhouse yeah
I was standing right there with my Wild Irish Rose
When the shots rang out at the Dollhouse yeah
I was standing right there with my Wild Irish Rose
Dogs on vacation, at the fucking bar
Better stick to your station
They're cleaning clocks tonight



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Writer(s): Kwadwo Anakwa
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