Тексты песен Austin Lucas

Forty miles left of Georgia road Daniel sits there staring out Michael knows it's over I was tired but I was driving Driving with a purpose and impatience My ears were ringing from some fifty basement

Easy there, old man, I'll drop you where you stand, You wear wings of white but I smell your hellfire. Cause I know who you are, a racist and a coward, And all you've got to show for life is dust. Cau