Sights

I clattered some beer cans tryna reach my alarm
My head was about to split open my room smelled like a farm
Rolled out of bed stumbling and swearing
Fell down on the floor still fully clothed
Called up my geezer, then walked out the door

My guy was approaching a curl in his lip
I never saw his guy approaching, his hand on his hip
And if I had, would it have mattered
I really think not, now all I know
Rage and my rifle are all that I got

Watching you, I'm looking through, through these sights
Watching you, I'm looking through, through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights

I left him a'bleeding and his buddy too
And then I heard sirens a'bleeting from the boys in blue
I drove away sipping on whiskey
Feeling satisfied, I'll never forget
That warm feeling, the day those men died

Watching you, I'm looking through, through these sights
Watching you, I'm looking through, through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights

Through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights
Through these sights



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Bailey
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