Dusk till dawn

作词：Alexander Lloyd Moriarity

Sound off shoot a round off

Dropping more weight than a fat dude

Tryna shave a pound off you ** a sound soft

Watch your birds bounce off leaving with them dudes

Blazing and smoking the ounce off a heavy hitter

You little critics could never get with us

You get the jealous and wither away from venom spit us

I'm ready to smoke up load up all day

You want the life that you going at it the wrong way

I gotta playmate homie but hate wait vacate stage

‘Cause your flow is a day late

I flip styles you flip burgers

I'm in the middle of a merger committing lyrical murder

You never heard of me that's a **ing absurdity

I'm turning up the heat

You're screaming to stop hurting me

I got my heater pointed right where it oughta be

My four fifth about to give you a lobotomy

Dust on my boots and ghost in my chest

Trust don't shoot but it still leaves a mess

Clock don't tick when the sun don't set

We just ride through the fire we're the last ones left

Dust on my boots and ghost in my chest

Trust don't shoot but it still leaves a mess

Clock don't tick when the sun don't set

We just ride through the fire we're the last ones left

Came out with the smoke and a match in my mouth

Mapped in the past got a past scratched out heart in a

Sleep mind full of splinters

Still split heat like a cold fat winter

Echoes in the canyon whispering the grain

God wrote verses on the side of a train

Spurs on the beat got a limp in the rhythm

Talk to the moon but she just don't wanna listen

Our schools profit with a bent halo

Drawn revolution in a birth payload

** hands twitch when the trigger gets near

And the sheriff got a badge made doubt and fear

Postcard sent from the land of decay

Where the flowers don't bloom and the sun won't stay

Still I ride with a pen and a shadow to cast

Tied to the wind I'm free at last

Dust on my boots and ghost in my trust

Don't shoot but it still leaves a mess

Clock don't tick when the sun don't set

We just ride through the fire with the last ones left

Dust on my boots and ghost in my chest

Trust don't shoot but it still leaves a mess

Clock don't tick when the sun don't set

We just ride through the fire with the last one

Last ones left

Ghost town magic smoke in the breeze

Hunger in the gut like a dog with disease

Snake bite sermon in the glass of regret

Still bet on black with a life time and death

Leather in the glove dash on the brim

Grew up from the cracks where the light look dim

Pistol in the first piece in the

Flow but the peace got teeth and a body count go

Blow home growl in the bones of land

Where the truth got lost in the slight of hand

Bury my name in the grid of sand

But my echo still talks like a one hand band

Smoke in the mirror rust in the sky

Every step forward got a reason to die

But I lace these boots like I lace these bars

With a twist of the tail and a face full of scars

Dust on my boots and ghost in my chest

Trust don't shoot but it still leaves a mess

Clock don't tick with the sun don't set

We just ride through the fire with the last ones left

Dust on my boots and ghost in my chest

Trust don't shoot but it still leaves a mess

Lock don't take

滚动歌词&翻译贡献者：Jennie Du