Cold Eye

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Cold Eye

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Duration: 2:23

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Painted so many towns Painted them up and down Down to the broken ground Pointed the last one, for now Soon I will stow away Into the cool nightshade Watching fireworks fly In the reservation sky Found only hell to pay Draggin' these bones all day Sun-up to cocktail time Dragged 'em till I was blind The field full of also-rans Stealin' my used up plans All of my friends were there They couldn't believe I cared When I put my cold eye to it X2 And I couldn't say no Luck is the thing I make Luck is the thing you break After it all went wrong Before I was good as gone Deep in the beggin' bowl I found some scraps to take Drank from your poison jar Found I was wide awake When I, put my cold eye to it X2 And I never said no, no I Never said no When I, put my cold eye to it X2 Yes, I put my cold eye to it And I never said no, no I Never said no

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