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Questions For a Ghost Maker Lyrics

Know it was a pearl handled pistol grip
with a gun metal blue barrel.
Did he choke or spit blood? Did you see his face? Did he suffer?
f*** your one horse, one stop light
Redneck town of sheep and tumble weed.
Your son may have pulled the trigger,
but you left the gun on the table, Officer.
After you're fed to the worms and dug up by the wolves,
I hope his mother of pearl ghost eats you up.
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