No look behind me glances
Straight time this time
Well take our chances
Darling it's been so long
Every lonely hour
What the sinner pulls the trigger
And the world turns sour
*Whisper in the wind
Locked in silence
Profession of violence
Whisper on the wind
Locked in silence
Profession of violence
Try to pick up the pieces
Maybe move away
But the lifer
Was only yesterday
Down the halls of justice
The echoes never fade
Notches on my gun
Another debt is paid
* Repeat
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Hey babe what we gonna do No look behind me glances Straight time this time Well take our chances Darling it's been so long Every lonely hour What the sinner pulls the trigger And the world turns sour *Whisper in the wind Locked in silence Profession of violence Whisper on the wind Locked in silence Profession of violence Try to pick up the pieces Maybe move away But the lifer Was only yesterday Down the halls of justice The echoes never fade Notches on my gun Another debt is paid * Repeat [instrumental] Explain Request ×
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