First One Shot (Acoustic) [Live] Songtext
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First One Shot (Acoustic) [Live] Songtext
Offed by just the man he
Used to know
Many years before and twenty
And vertigo
Scarlet billows he breathes the sigh of
Relife of a killers
So tip you hat
To the gentleman
Or atleast
Nod your head
For only he, knows what stands in front of
What is
Medicional at best
Cause the first one to be shot
Is the last to know
And the garden that grows apart
Is it′s only soul
Don't ask me to follow suit
It′s just too late now
Our god isnt what you preach
So tip you hat
To the gentleman
Or atleast
Nod your head
For only he, knows what stands in front of
What is
Medicional at best
Cause the first one to be shot
Is the last to know
And the garden that grows apart
Is it's only soul
Don't ask me to follow suit
It′s just too late now
Our god isnt what you preach
We Stand, Stand, Stand up you fool yourself but you know fool us
Cause the first one to be shot
Is the last to know
And the garden that grows apart
Is it′s only soul
And the line that you stand before
Is a line that you alone draw
With the world on the killing floor
Will history not teach us all
That your god isn't, your god isn′t
Your god is no different
Used to know
Many years before and twenty
And vertigo
Scarlet billows he breathes the sigh of
Relife of a killers
So tip you hat
To the gentleman
Or atleast
Nod your head
For only he, knows what stands in front of
What is
Medicional at best
Cause the first one to be shot
Is the last to know
And the garden that grows apart
Is it′s only soul
Don't ask me to follow suit
It′s just too late now
Our god isnt what you preach
So tip you hat
To the gentleman
Or atleast
Nod your head
For only he, knows what stands in front of
What is
Medicional at best
Cause the first one to be shot
Is the last to know
And the garden that grows apart
Is it's only soul
Don't ask me to follow suit
It′s just too late now
Our god isnt what you preach
We Stand, Stand, Stand up you fool yourself but you know fool us
Cause the first one to be shot
Is the last to know
And the garden that grows apart
Is it′s only soul
And the line that you stand before
Is a line that you alone draw
With the world on the killing floor
Will history not teach us all
That your god isn't, your god isn′t
Your god is no different
Writer(s): Charles Stokes Urmston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com