Texty piesní Maylene and the Sons of Disaster

Maylene and the Sons of Disaster

Last Train Coming

I'm left standing alone

The last killer in the killing field

You said goodbye through gunshot fire

I'm still left here breathing

Sold on surviving but what's the cost?

You had your one shot and you took them all

"Woah"... Hear the last train coming

Roll the dice and spin the wheel

Hanging by a thread but at least I'm holding on

"Woah"... Full moon rising

Last dime in the wishing well

Fighting for my life because it's all that I have left

It's a resurrection

Siphon your blood straight from the ground

Vaccinated with the lead of a thousand rounds

Hell hath no fury?

Well, it does now!

Once I was lost but now I'm found