Gavels from Gun Barrels

Gavels from Gun Barrels 歌词

歌曲 Gavels from Gun Barrels
歌手 Staple
专辑 Of Truth + Reconciliation
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作曲 : Staple
I felt my heart beating faster
I never saw it coming!
Gavels from gun barrels expose me as far less than what
I need to be.
The sentencing will be dealt swiftly...
It's too late to mend my treachery...
Shots ring out as my last mili-seconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gun-smoke forcing me to review what
I've done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
Life is still warm on my lips.
What can I expect from all of this?
I'm trembling at the mighty feet of mercy - guilty; it's true, but no less sorry.
Too late to change, useless to weep for years of sin weighed on scales accurately.
Interrogate, assassinate, take the lead for justice' sake.
Change of heart, repentant faith only count in mercy's wake...
Shots ring out as my last mili-seconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gun-smoke forcing me to review what
I've done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
I've debauched and deceived, and destroyed families...
I've taken all.
Given none, and received judgement from the objective eye of a gun.
I'm guilty, it's true, but remorseful, no less.
I'm sorry!
What becomes of me, but death deserved, received?
What of a crooked man's desperate plea seeking
The Good Judge's mercy?
He loved the loveable and the unlovely, the decadent and the holy.
He made a way for the pope and he made a way for me...
FALLEN FRO
M HELL AND
INTO YOUR
ARMS... BL
ESSED MYST
ERY THAT Y
OU HELD ON...
FALLEN FRO
M DEATH, L
ANDING AT
YOUR FEET...
AMAZING GR
ACE SO SWE
ET. Shots ring out as my last mili-seconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gun-smoke forcing me to review what
I've done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
I'm finding out what it truly means to die - too late to change, too soon to die
zuo qu : Staple
I felt my heart beating faster
I never saw it coming!
Gavels from gun barrels expose me as far less than what
I need to be.
The sentencing will be dealt swiftly...
It' s too late to mend my treachery...
Shots ring out as my last miliseconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gunsmoke forcing me to review what
I' ve done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
Life is still warm on my lips.
What can I expect from all of this?
I' m trembling at the mighty feet of mercy guilty it' s true, but no less sorry.
Too late to change, useless to weep for years of sin weighed on scales accurately.
Interrogate, assassinate, take the lead for justice' sake.
Change of heart, repentant faith only count in mercy' s wake...
Shots ring out as my last miliseconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gunsmoke forcing me to review what
I' ve done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
I' ve debauched and deceived, and destroyed families...
I' ve taken all.
Given none, and received judgement from the objective eye of a gun.
I' m guilty, it' s true, but remorseful, no less.
I' m sorry!
What becomes of me, but death deserved, received?
What of a crooked man' s desperate plea seeking
The Good Judge' s mercy?
He loved the loveable and the unlovely, the decadent and the holy.
He made a way for the pope and he made a way for me...
FALLEN FRO
M HELL AND
INTO YOUR
ARMS... BL
ESSED MYST
ERY THAT Y
OU HELD ON...
FALLEN FRO
M DEATH, L
ANDING AT
YOUR FEET...
AMAZING GR
ACE SO SWE
ET. Shots ring out as my last miliseconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gunsmoke forcing me to review what
I' ve done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
I' m finding out what it truly means to die too late to change, too soon to die
zuò qǔ : Staple
I felt my heart beating faster
I never saw it coming!
Gavels from gun barrels expose me as far less than what
I need to be.
The sentencing will be dealt swiftly...
It' s too late to mend my treachery...
Shots ring out as my last miliseconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gunsmoke forcing me to review what
I' ve done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
Life is still warm on my lips.
What can I expect from all of this?
I' m trembling at the mighty feet of mercy guilty it' s true, but no less sorry.
Too late to change, useless to weep for years of sin weighed on scales accurately.
Interrogate, assassinate, take the lead for justice' sake.
Change of heart, repentant faith only count in mercy' s wake...
Shots ring out as my last miliseconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gunsmoke forcing me to review what
I' ve done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
I' ve debauched and deceived, and destroyed families...
I' ve taken all.
Given none, and received judgement from the objective eye of a gun.
I' m guilty, it' s true, but remorseful, no less.
I' m sorry!
What becomes of me, but death deserved, received?
What of a crooked man' s desperate plea seeking
The Good Judge' s mercy?
He loved the loveable and the unlovely, the decadent and the holy.
He made a way for the pope and he made a way for me...
FALLEN FRO
M HELL AND
INTO YOUR
ARMS... BL
ESSED MYST
ERY THAT Y
OU HELD ON...
FALLEN FRO
M DEATH, L
ANDING AT
YOUR FEET...
AMAZING GR
ACE SO SWE
ET. Shots ring out as my last miliseconds unwind...
Time bloats with fresh gunsmoke forcing me to review what
I' ve done with my life
Too late to change, too soon to die.
I' m finding out what it truly means to die too late to change, too soon to die
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