mont blanc günstig Gunpowder and Lead

Gunpowder and Lead
County road 233, under my feet
Nothin' on this white rock but little ole me
I've got two miles till, he makes bail
And if I'm right we're headed straight for hell
Mich sat quietly on the cliff watching the cars on the highway speed by. Her eyebrows knitted together in concentration. She had made up her mind.
I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
She stood quickly and walked over to her motorcycle. She started it up and tore down the road to her house. When she got there, she sprinted up the stairs, dug the shotgun out from under her bed. She ran back down the stairs, grabbed a cigarette from the kitchen, and sat by the window.
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man?
I'm going to show him what a little girl's made of
Gunpowder and lead
Mich thought back. Did he really think that she would take it quietly? After all,mont blanc günstig, she wasn't afraid to go back to prison. It hadn't been bad the last time. Mainly because she had made it clear that she wasn't the kind to mess with.
It's half past ten, another six pack in
And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies
He dont know what's waiting here this time
Mich saw him pull up in his pickup truck,Gucci Vagabonds, and just by the speed he was going at, she could tell he didn't expect a thing. She smirked and her eyes danced.
I'm goin' home,fivefingers vibram, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man
I'm going to show him what a little girl's made of
Gunpowder and lead
He saw her, and started yelling. He hadn't seen the shotgun, yet. It had obviously been a bad day for him, and it was just going to get worse.
His fist is big but my gun's bigger
He'll find out when I pull the trigger
He waved his fist in the air, his face contorting in anger. It quickly changed to fear when he saw the nozzle of Mich's shotgun pointing out the window. He put up his arms, smiling falsely, telling the girl to put the gun away.
I'm goin' home,mbt sandale, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
Mich took aim at her target and pulled the trigger, intentionally missing him. She reloaded the gun quickly, and took aim again. Her target had moved closer,Adidas Sunglasses, probably thinking that she really had a bad shot.
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man
I'm going to show him what a little girl's made of
Gunpowder and lead
Mich aimed again, making sure she wouldn't miss. She pulled the trigger,ray ban sunglasses store, her smirk growing when she hit him.
Bang!
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