Used to be a killer. Best killer in the land. Killed women and children. Just as easy as a man. . Leave their mangled bodies. Nonchalantly at the door.
Rising son, rising sun, beating down on me. I'm my daddy's rising son, world in front of me. But daddy, he ain't smilin' none, what could the problem be?.
We've been good for each other. Held each other through so much. Now you're sittin' there givin' me that little look. Have to ask what that means. . Comes a time for countin' losses.