When The Pin Hits The Shell Lyrics

Song	When The Pin Hits The Shell
Artist	Drive-By Truckers
Album	Decoration Day
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	作曲 : Cooley, Drive-By Truckers
	You can lie to your
	Mama, you can lie to your race
	But you cant lie to nobody with that cold steel in your face.
	And the same
	God that youre so afraid of
	Is gonna send you to hell
	Is the same one you're gonna answer
	To when the pin hits the shell.
	Your sisters been blaming everybody.
	I don't blame her, man,
	I guess Id do the same
	If you was my brother, man,
	Id probably stand you.
	But you aint, man, so
	I got to go my way.
	And I aint gonna crawl upon no high horse
	Cause i got throuwn of one
	When i was young and i aint no cowboy
	So i aint going where i dont belong.
	It wouldnt do you no good to let you know
	That it damned near killed me too
	So i aint gonna mourn for you, man,
	Now that youre gone.
	Me and you, we liked our pills and our whiskey.
	But you dont want your head full of either one
	When the house gets quiet and dark.
	Feeling good used to come so damned easy,
	Racing trains from 2nd
	Street to
	Avalon. Take a trip down to
	Memory Lane,
	You dont see no friendly faces,
	All the houses have been painted
	And nobody knows your name.
	Its enough to make a man not want
	To be nobodys
	Daddy, When all he thinks hes got left to hand down
	Is guilt and shame.
	And i aint gonna crawl upon no high horse
	Cause i got thrown of of one
	When i was young and i aint no cowboy
	So i aint going where i dont belong.
	It wouldnt do you no good to let you know
	That it damned near killed me too
	So i aint gonna mourn for you, man,
	Now that youre gone.
	You can lie to your
	Mama, you can lie to your race
	But you cant lie to nobody with that cold steel in your face.
	And the same
	God that youre so afraid of
	Is gonna send you to hell
	Is the same one you're gonna answer
	To when the pin hits the shell.

	zuo qu : Cooley, DriveBy Truckers
	You can lie to your
	Mama, you can lie to your race
	But you cant lie to nobody with that cold steel in your face.
	And the same
	God that youre so afraid of
	Is gonna send you to hell
	Is the same one you' re gonna answer
	To when the pin hits the shell.
	Your sisters been blaming everybody.
	I don' t blame her, man,
	I guess Id do the same
	If you was my brother, man,
	Id probably stand you.
	But you aint, man, so
	I got to go my way.
	And I aint gonna crawl upon no high horse
	Cause i got throuwn of one
	When i was young and i aint no cowboy
	So i aint going where i dont belong.
	It wouldnt do you no good to let you know
	That it damned near killed me too
	So i aint gonna mourn for you, man,
	Now that youre gone.
	Me and you, we liked our pills and our whiskey.
	But you dont want your head full of either one
	When the house gets quiet and dark.
	Feeling good used to come so damned easy,
	Racing trains from 2nd
	Street to
	Avalon. Take a trip down to
	Memory Lane,
	You dont see no friendly faces,
	All the houses have been painted
	And nobody knows your name.
	Its enough to make a man not want
	To be nobodys
	Daddy, When all he thinks hes got left to hand down
	Is guilt and shame.
	And i aint gonna crawl upon no high horse
	Cause i got thrown of of one
	When i was young and i aint no cowboy
	So i aint going where i dont belong.
	It wouldnt do you no good to let you know
	That it damned near killed me too
	So i aint gonna mourn for you, man,
	Now that youre gone.
	You can lie to your
	Mama, you can lie to your race
	But you cant lie to nobody with that cold steel in your face.
	And the same
	God that youre so afraid of
	Is gonna send you to hell
	Is the same one you' re gonna answer
	To when the pin hits the shell.

	zuò qǔ : Cooley, DriveBy Truckers
	You can lie to your
	Mama, you can lie to your race
	But you cant lie to nobody with that cold steel in your face.
	And the same
	God that youre so afraid of
	Is gonna send you to hell
	Is the same one you' re gonna answer
	To when the pin hits the shell.
	Your sisters been blaming everybody.
	I don' t blame her, man,
	I guess Id do the same
	If you was my brother, man,
	Id probably stand you.
	But you aint, man, so
	I got to go my way.
	And I aint gonna crawl upon no high horse
	Cause i got throuwn of one
	When i was young and i aint no cowboy
	So i aint going where i dont belong.
	It wouldnt do you no good to let you know
	That it damned near killed me too
	So i aint gonna mourn for you, man,
	Now that youre gone.
	Me and you, we liked our pills and our whiskey.
	But you dont want your head full of either one
	When the house gets quiet and dark.
	Feeling good used to come so damned easy,
	Racing trains from 2nd
	Street to
	Avalon. Take a trip down to
	Memory Lane,
	You dont see no friendly faces,
	All the houses have been painted
	And nobody knows your name.
	Its enough to make a man not want
	To be nobodys
	Daddy, When all he thinks hes got left to hand down
	Is guilt and shame.
	And i aint gonna crawl upon no high horse
	Cause i got thrown of of one
	When i was young and i aint no cowboy
	So i aint going where i dont belong.
	It wouldnt do you no good to let you know
	That it damned near killed me too
	So i aint gonna mourn for you, man,
	Now that youre gone.
	You can lie to your
	Mama, you can lie to your race
	But you cant lie to nobody with that cold steel in your face.
	And the same
	God that youre so afraid of
	Is gonna send you to hell
	Is the same one you' re gonna answer
	To when the pin hits the shell.

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