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Every Time I Die
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Pigs Is Pigs
Lyricist:Jordan Buckley, Keith Buckley, Michael Novak, Andy Williams
Oh Lord I am saved Judge says I am fit to swing 'Bout time I have prayed My woman just might wear my ring
Oh you know I'm no good You know I'm no good At court ordered goodbyes
But when I'm gone you'll see, I'll be a better man yet For the dispossession, take it back in to your arms Better keep me close to your heart You better keep me close to your heart
The defiant had me cornered in a store And it let me walk out the front door At the scene of the crime
Hang 'em high, keep your thoughts breached Let 'em swing, make 'em swing till it hurts And if you still believe that men guilty of love can't survive Then hang 'em high or not at all
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no Oh you know it gets hard It just gets so hard going limp in your arms
I'm approaching a smoking gun There's no chance of me walking out of here alive This is all very literal I can't bring myself around to write an excuse this time
We're liberated by the hearts that are prisoners We're taken hostage by the ones that we break Throw the book, throw the book Throw the book, throw the book
You had me strung up by the tail And you put me back
Hang 'em high, keep your thoughts breached Let 'em swing, make 'em swing till it hurts And if you still believe that men guilty of love can't survive Then hang 'em high or not at all
Where did you get the privilege to pardon me?
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