Kings of the City, Salar - Revelator

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Cowboy antics, pit-stopping at a whisky bar
Herbin' on the rocks whilst I nibble from the pickle jar
Spittin' tar in the bucket, fuck it play your little cards
Right after I paid the man
Look at this guy talking, wasting energy
Been in constant war from the day we became enemies
He was the end of me, he took everything I had
But it is what it is, I’ve been to hell and back
I must say I’ve had a hard day, lost my Padre
Thought it was a masked man from far away
So leave another tale when I prevail after I blast face
That rookie won’t have a chance in life to pass fate
A hard day, it’s dark late
Hearing news of my Fathers fate in a calm rage
Finger stiff with a sharp taste
Flicking piff on a cigar case
cold revenge for what’s done
The top bastards last Son
Unknown to them is home again
It’s a dark hoard, I’m going in
Settin' off with a shotgun
Closin' our head
Only I can feel the hidden tension in the air in this building
I will win back my empire but I can’t kill him
Nah I’ma chill but the cards I’ma deal him
You’ll never know the stakes, it’s written on my poker face
Move like beats through my emotion pipes
Things were stolen in cold light (Cold nights)
Struck by sight and sound and song
I could not move but I was gone (I was gone, gone, gone)
I was gone, I was gone (gone, gone)
I was gone, I was gone
I’m a revelator
Yo fuck that, I’m not a sir, not a scholar, not a gentleman
But me, I have followed to the mental edge, some know how
So tonight when the sun goes down my gun goes BLOW
This place is looking like a ghost town
Showing no emotions post prowl
Scoped 'em like it’s no
Flippin' big time, hit the, I’ll drink in the wine
This isn’t my time, shells ripped and inside
He felt stiff and he died, felt sickness inside
All I had to do was write a letter
To get these guys to fight, ignite shit, hypin' and die together
This is town is mine forever
The Father they mourned was the real King that I killed
They were just great
Move like beats through my emotion pipes
Things were stolen in cold light (Cold nights)
Struck by sight and sound and song
I could not move but I was gone (I was gone, gone, gone)
I was gone, I was gone (gone, gone)
I was gone, I was gone