No Guilt
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โฑ๏ธ 3:44 duration
๐ ID: 2587125
๐ Lyrics
Standing at the edge
Rust and green of the bridges reflecting
Toying with the depths
The water's blue looks a little too distant
Thinks of the pistol instead
Eyes it over and breathes in the salt air
Barrel to his head
Pulls the trigger and everything quiets
The card cheat stands
Looming over the dealer still bleeding
Switchblade in hand
Aims to cut out his winnings
It's a liar's prize
A falsehood for the bastard to brag on
His blade takes an eye and off the edge
To the river
No shame, no guilt and no grace
Cheat heads back to the coin
Downs a drink and calls a hand with the bookie
Stares him dead to rights
Puts the eye on the table and leaves
No shame, no guilt and no grace
No shame, no guilt and no grace
"No father should bury a son
No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done
That man lives with a price on his head
No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
No shame, no guilt and no grace
"No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done"
No shame, no guilt and no grace
"No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
A new face comes to call
Asking where she can get what she's needing
A man of the cloth in tow
Head upstairs to silence their longing
No shame, no guilt and no grace
Rust and green of the bridges reflecting
Toying with the depths
The water's blue looks a little too distant
Thinks of the pistol instead
Eyes it over and breathes in the salt air
Barrel to his head
Pulls the trigger and everything quiets
The card cheat stands
Looming over the dealer still bleeding
Switchblade in hand
Aims to cut out his winnings
It's a liar's prize
A falsehood for the bastard to brag on
His blade takes an eye and off the edge
To the river
No shame, no guilt and no grace
Cheat heads back to the coin
Downs a drink and calls a hand with the bookie
Stares him dead to rights
Puts the eye on the table and leaves
No shame, no guilt and no grace
No shame, no guilt and no grace
"No father should bury a son
No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done
That man lives with a price on his head
No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
No shame, no guilt and no grace
"No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done"
No shame, no guilt and no grace
"No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
A new face comes to call
Asking where she can get what she's needing
A man of the cloth in tow
Head upstairs to silence their longing
No shame, no guilt and no grace
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.36] Standing at the edge
[00:15.47] Rust and green of the bridges reflecting
[00:18.69] Toying with the depths
[00:21.68] The water's blue looks a little too distant
[00:25.02] Thinks of the pistol instead
[00:28.02] Eyes it over and breathes in the salt air
[00:31.38] Barrel to his head
[00:34.38] Pulls the trigger and everything quiets
[00:38.80] The card cheat stands
[00:41.60] Looming over the dealer still bleeding
[00:45.26] Switchblade in hand
[00:48.03] Aims to cut out his winnings
[00:51.56] It's a liar's prize
[00:54.22] A falsehood for the bastard to brag on
[00:57.95] His blade takes an eye and off the edge
[01:00.65] To the river
[01:03.68] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[01:09.57] Cheat heads back to the coin
[01:13.16] Downs a drink and calls a hand with the bookie
[01:16.37] Stares him dead to rights
[01:19.46] Puts the eye on the table and leaves
[01:22.42] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[01:29.01] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[01:34.05] "No father should bury a son
[01:40.94] No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done
[01:51.68] That man lives with a price on his head
[01:54.25] No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
[02:00.69] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[02:06.72] "No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done"
[02:13.08] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[02:18.53] "No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
[02:38.08] A new face comes to call
[02:40.65] Asking where she can get what she's needing
[02:44.03] A man of the cloth in tow
[02:46.67] Head upstairs to silence their longing
[03:01.97] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[03:08.55]
[00:15.47] Rust and green of the bridges reflecting
[00:18.69] Toying with the depths
[00:21.68] The water's blue looks a little too distant
[00:25.02] Thinks of the pistol instead
[00:28.02] Eyes it over and breathes in the salt air
[00:31.38] Barrel to his head
[00:34.38] Pulls the trigger and everything quiets
[00:38.80] The card cheat stands
[00:41.60] Looming over the dealer still bleeding
[00:45.26] Switchblade in hand
[00:48.03] Aims to cut out his winnings
[00:51.56] It's a liar's prize
[00:54.22] A falsehood for the bastard to brag on
[00:57.95] His blade takes an eye and off the edge
[01:00.65] To the river
[01:03.68] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[01:09.57] Cheat heads back to the coin
[01:13.16] Downs a drink and calls a hand with the bookie
[01:16.37] Stares him dead to rights
[01:19.46] Puts the eye on the table and leaves
[01:22.42] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[01:29.01] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[01:34.05] "No father should bury a son
[01:40.94] No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done
[01:51.68] That man lives with a price on his head
[01:54.25] No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
[02:00.69] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[02:06.72] "No matter his sins, misgivings or the things he's done"
[02:13.08] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[02:18.53] "No matter where he hides, wears his debt like a hanging hex"
[02:38.08] A new face comes to call
[02:40.65] Asking where she can get what she's needing
[02:44.03] A man of the cloth in tow
[02:46.67] Head upstairs to silence their longing
[03:01.97] No shame, no guilt and no grace
[03:08.55]