Knuckle Eye
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Lyrics
Whiskey in eyes never the one with the grace vacant veins Taking a turn for the worst it just feels right I'll drink the fear on hand I'll ride the wolf through hell My shot in the dark Without home Without god Damage skin No more sleep no rest Burry effects from the cause I'm always sick & so now it just feels right Clothed under the road Conscience low Risk aside
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:35
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 80 BPM