One Dead Three Wounded Cowboys Don't Look Back Letras:You got a piece of me. I know it ain't ever coming
back. You got a piece of me; it shows that when I
play with matches, I always get burned. And when
you scream these words, carved with defensiveness,
[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/CKUB]the higher you build your walls, the harder they
will fall. I can taste the fear in your lips. Can
you taste mine? Crown me, for I am a king of
fools. Purge me, for I have a mountain of fear to
climb. Sober me up. Sober
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