Son Of A Gun
Midnight Reckoning: WILD HORSES' Haunting Tale of Survival
Lyrics
I don't know how to tell you right
I am unsure how to express this correctly
Like a son of a gun in the middle of the night
Similar to a troublesome situation in the middle of the night
My daddy died young so I stomp my feet
My father passed away at a young age, so I stomp my feet
Just to drown out the sound of him beating me
I make noise to drown out the memories of him abusing me
It's one more night
Another night
To the afterlife
Heading towards the afterlife
And it's three AM
It's 3 AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again
Facing a life-threatening situation again
The houses burn and the children run
Homes are burning, and children are fleeing
Better come out now your time has come
Come out now; your time to face consequences has arrived
Reckoning waits for no man's grave
Reckoning doesn't wait for anyone's grave
Like a shot rang out on the window pane
Similar to the sudden sound of a gunshot on a window
It's one more night
Another night
To the afterlife
Heading towards the afterlife
And it's three AM
It's 3 AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again
Facing a life-threatening situation again
I'm left running out on my own
I'm left to navigate on my own
There's a thousand marked roads no direction home
There are numerous marked paths with no clear direction home
If I die in my sleep
If I die while sleeping
I pray to the Lord for my soul to keep
I pray to the Lord for the safety of my soul
It's one more night
Another night
To the afterlife
Heading towards the afterlife
And it's three AM
It's 3 AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again
Facing a life-threatening situation again
It's one more night
Another night
To the afterlife
Heading towards the afterlife
And it's three AM
It's 3 AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again
Facing a life-threatening situation again
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