Whiskey for the Soul

Whiskey For The Soul - Adestria
I've used your trust
for target practice,
I used your lust to fulfill mine.
The buzzards pick at names
I used to know.
But my path is set
and I will die alone!
You should have ran me out
when you had the chance!
But now I'm here to stay
You should have ran me out
when you had the chance!
But now I'm here to stay
The man in black said boy
don't take your guns to town,
But I've never been one
to listen to reason,
This heart, these hands of treason.
I gave my soul to this steel,
Because a dead man feels no guilt.
Gave purpose to the lifeless,
To fill what can't be filled
I'll peak through broken fingers,
Attempt to slant my view
Amazed by their indifference,
Though I knew just what they'd do
They'll leave a hole in your chest
Before they lay you to rest
This town will never be the same
I've used your trust for target practice,
I used your lust to fulfill mine.
It was the guns, it was the guns,
So wipe their stain from off my hands
and see what they have done.
It was the guns, it was the guns,
So wipe their stain from off my hands
and see what they have done.
I can feel them start to betray
I can feel them start to aim my way
I can feel them start to betray
I can feel them start to aim my way