The Storm

Losing your way
reaching the land that I own
so start to fear my gun waiting out of control
Nothing to lose
nobody steps in my floor
so get out here before
I make you crawl
Shotgun .41
don’t come
come undone
I’ll shot no remorse
stop now before the storm
Shotgun .41
don’t come
come undone
I’ll shot no remorse
stop now before the storm
The shine in my eyes reflects the anger inside
with a gun in my hand and a fist full of pride
Why do you think there’s not a graveyard inside?
A tomb for everyone that puts a feet in my ground
Shotgun .41
don’t come
come undone
I’ll shot no remorse
stop now before the storm
Shotgun .41
don’t come
come undone
I’ll shot no remorse
stop now before the storm
Losing your way
reaching the land that I own
so start to fear my gun waiting out of control
Nothing to lose
nobody steps in my floor
so get out here before
I make you crawl
Shotgun .41
don’t come
come undone
I’ll shot no remorse
stop now before the storm
Shotgun .41
don’t come
come undone
I’ll shot no remorse
stop now before the storm