9mm

Sun Down is coming faster than you think
Ghost Town of a soul, solitary in the clink
Wail of a winchester smokin' out
Riding like a thunderstorm on the wind
Nightmare horse and a 9 millimeter
Fire off a smile with a crooked grin

Oh no, we've seen this one before
Oh no, we've gone through this same door

Bourbon burning bar keep
Wiping tar from a leather seat
Sleeps at the hangman's feet
Sharp shadows of a razor ridge
Rise with a black moon
Atop the devil's bridge
Grim greetings
Take care to leave too soon
Put a lighter to a silver spoon

Oh no, we've seen this one before
Oh no, we've gone through this same door

The Death of the West
The Death of the West
The Death of the West
The Death of the West



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Davidow
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