Take my hand and walk our path
Heed my words or fear the wrath
Of bodies lifeless in the mud
Whiskey, bullets and boxes of blood!
Violent scenes now fill my eyes
As tortured screams they build inside
See the signs up ahead
An inverted cross marks a box of red
Whiskey bottles and burning lead
Armies forming of the living dead
Human minds no longer clay
To shape, mold, build and decay
So buy a fifth and grab your gun
Draining blood life's almost done
Now with open eyes you gasp for breath
Relax your pulse and rush towards death!
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
ALL4NONE - Whiskey, Bullets and Boxes of Blood Lyrics
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Take my hand and walk our path
Heed my words or fear the wrath
Of bodies lifeless in the mud
Whiskey, bullets and boxes of blood!
Violent scenes now fill my eyes
As tortured screams they build inside
See the signs up ahead
An inverted cross marks a box of red
Whiskey bottles and burning lead
Armies forming of the living dead
Human minds no longer clay
To shape, mold, build and decay
So buy a fifth and grab your gun
Draining blood life's almost done
Now with open eyes you gasp for breath
Relax your pulse and rush towards death!
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Heed my words or fear the wrath
Of bodies lifeless in the mud
Whiskey, bullets and boxes of blood!
Violent scenes now fill my eyes
As tortured screams they build inside
See the signs up ahead
An inverted cross marks a box of red
Whiskey bottles and burning lead
Armies forming of the living dead
Human minds no longer clay
To shape, mold, build and decay
So buy a fifth and grab your gun
Draining blood life's almost done
Now with open eyes you gasp for breath
Relax your pulse and rush towards death!
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Whiskey bullets and boxes of blood
Writer: Mike Smith, Ryan Rummel
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid