The Showdown
The Showdown - Six Feet Under lyrics
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Ow, We are your shield, the line in the sand We take your bullets and we make your stand A scatter shot payment For each and every sin Through storms of lead We’ve screamed and bled Don’t tread on me she said We’re all unclean From all I’ve seen Oh God wash this from my dreams We’re mice and men and might have beens Our heavy hearts beating like thunder The bastard son’s brought home again Our heart beats still we’re six feet under Nobody knows the trouble we’ve been Or if well ever get back again A scatter shot prayer God save us and amen Through storms of lead We’ve screamed and bled Don’t tread on me she said We’re all unclean From all I’ve seen Oh God wash this from my dreams We’re mice and men and might have beens Our heavy hearts beating like thunder The bastard son’s brought home again Our heart beats still we’re six feet under Through storms of lead We’ve screamed and bled Don’t tread on me she said We’re all unclean From all I’ve seen Oh God wash this from my dreams We’re mice and men and might have beens Our heavy hearts beating like thunder The bastard son’s brought home again Our heart beats still we’re six feet under We’re mice and men Six feet under The bastard son’s brought home again Six feet under oh