Suns Of Guns-Patrick Park

[00:00.000] 作词 : Patrick Park [00:01.000] 作曲 : Patrick Park [00:31.52]Hopeless sons of guns, and tired city wives. [00:39.62]Will get used to the abuse when the devil tans their hides. [00:49.64]Our thin skinned angels have permanent blinders on their eyes. [00:58.78]They can’t pull the weight, because it’s heavy as sin, [01:01.83]And they can’t see the trouble we’re in. [01:13.34]That angry fool wind [01:15.47]Is going to blow again, [01:17.87]So hang on with all your might. [01:23.36]That hard stabbing pain, [01:26.18]Will always feel the same, [01:28.53]There’s nothing you can do to fight. [02:02.54]Hopeless sons of guns, and tired city wives. [02:06.87]Will get used to the abuse when the devil tans their hides. [02:12.41]Our thin skinned angels have permanent blinders on their eyes. [02:17.85]They can’t pull the weight, because it’s heavy as sin, [02:31.55]And they can’t see the trouble we’re in. [02:33.02]That angry fool wind [02:33.90]Is going to blow again, [02:35.98]So hang on with all your might. [02:41.04]That hard stabbing pain, [02:43.54]Will always feel the same, [02:46.35]There’s nothing you can do to fight. [02:51.85]That angry fool wind [02:54.28]Is going to blow again, [02:56.92]So hang on with all your might. [03:02.09]That hard stabbing pain, [03:04.73]Will always feel the same, [03:07.48]There’s nothing you can do to fight.