Paul Kersey To Jack Kimball Songtext / Lyric

And it's a cold winter.



And it's cold when you're told he's got a tag on his toe

Nuh-uh, no (nuh-uh)nuh-uh don't let it go

Get the call from your mama/tears/drama

Didn't go peacefully, see, he was murdered in cold

Blood on the windshield, move like it's nothin

See motherfuckers are tough but could give a fuck about nothin

Ever changes around here, stand like an ape

And you swear you're so sorry but didn't hit the brakes

You're a killer,

And I don't mean it like you mean it, you piece of rat-shit

I hope you burn for this

And I ain't talkin about fire and brimstone

Hope your murder weapon crashes into a close

There it goes, so it's you all alone

As you go, and it's real when you peel

Your fuckin face off the wheel

And I can see my own breath

It gets colder when thrown a cold shoulder






See, we don't throw our hands up like we don't care any more,

We throw our hands up like we don't care anymore,

Cuz we don't, and how could we,

Nothing ever goes how it should, we...

I give it all to the bone,

My people are not alone



(You are not alone)



See we're cold to the sirens,

Bow violens as we stroll hella silent

Like seeking asylum

While sneakin insida a

Box in the closet, was locked til he got it,

Cocked and he shot it,

Amazed by the weight and the way,

It made his most famous display,

By all of his favorites he prayed

Practiced at sayin his name

And okay (okay,)They shootin,

Made you look at yourself, what you say,

And it's wrong (it's wrong)

What you gonna do when your son's gone,

To a better place, caught a hot line in the face,

Displaced anger, Lay your flowers down and stand strong,

And I can see my own breath,

It gets colder when thrown a cold shoulder,

You ever feel like



There ain't nothin left