Jack Daniels
Hard Target
3:21And it's hard to stay calm, living like a bullet in a song Saying passion that was written in the Psalms Feel misunderstood 'cause my lies won't hold Can't let another author try to right my wrongs Don't forget me, the fight's gonna set my soul This road that I've been down, it's ran, it's told The sun's beaming down, but the fact that it's cold Kids only see a stranger when their dad come home I'm developing scars, cutting evil, I can't tell them apart All this envy and this jealousy ain't helping my heart No need to get my shit together, I'll just tear it apart And I'll never see the light of day when I'm left here in the dark And then my mama knows (ah) I know I've takin' this too far to ever make amends But Lord, can't forgive my sins When I just turn around and do it again? I'm a selfish man (And I) I could see it deep down inside The man I become Blood all on my hands, and my pants on a slotted gun I'm a selfish man Chain-smoking, drinking booze Lord knows I'm a selfish man Walking circles in my room While the devil trying to hold my hand Another night, but a different bar Another woman in a different scar Another right, but a different wrong A different story, but the same old song I burned bridges for a pastime Sorry doesn't cut it when you swore it was the last time She ran quicker than the liquor that I ran dry Guess you wanted me to change, but my hand's tied Talking to myself, saying that thing's fine With no one there to tell me I ain't living right Plan to get sober, but it didn't fan out Only reason that I am, 'cause I fucking ran out You knew I'm damaged good, shit, you known it from the start And all these broken promises cost a broken heart This broken home's got me drinking lonely in the dark And all these bad choices are pulling us apart But as long as you know that I, I know I'm takin' this too far to ever make amends But Lord, can't forgive my sins Why don't I just turn around and do it again? I'm a selfish man (And I) I could see it deep down inside The man I become Blood all on my hands, and my pants on a slotted gun I'm a selfish man