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  • Текст песни Trophy Scars - Messengers

    Исполнитель: Trophy Scars
    Название песни: Messengers
    Дата добавления: 17.06.2016 | 02:24:56
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    It was noon in the summer when the police shot him
    “Stagger Lee, reincarnate” is what the cops called him
    A trembling hand with big ideas, which killed his wife and her man
    Stagger Lee in the Flesh in Southern California

    He hit a rock going 90 in the dessert
    Had blowout and was forced to pull over
    He grabbed the Colt and put the barrel to his head
    In the midst of all the sirens from the cop cars
    He heard the quiet muffled beats from his wife’s heart
    The last time she had kissed him when she loved him for real

    Yeah, now he knows what you shouldn’t know
    It never starts, it never ends, no
    He thinks out loud,
    “I’ve waited my whole damn life to turn my whole damn life around.
    If this is it, well, they gotta fight,
    I’m taking every last one of them fuckers down.”

    Stagger Lee quickly opens up his car door
    Sticks his left hand out waving in surrender
    He hides a smile and a death wish with a fully loaded gun
    Seven cops with their fingers on their triggers
    Sweaty palms, grinding teeth, foggy aviators
    Stagger Lee pulls the hammer back and dives into sun

    He hits the ground with a barrel roll
    He unloads the clip
    Three cops hit the ground
    The other four greet Stagger with his death

    I’m so thankful
    I’m so grateful
    You afforded me to be born again
    Another chance to make her my lover
    I’ll make it right this time next life
    And since you shot me
    Since you killed me
    I’ll haunt you in between

    And I’ll possess your wife and kids
    I’ll make it so you can’t forget
    I’ll be coming back for her again, in flesh

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