Night Riots - Holsters Lyrics

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Holsters

Holsters Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Holsters By Night Riots?
Who taught you how to weave in the ring I was reeling just learning to
swing It comes down the ages You're beat till you're brave Pass it on down so the hunted may prey Hands to our holsters I was quicker to the draw But I left her still breathing by the grey blue light of dawn Now away boys I roam battled and weathered I am young still I know I will soon find another Hit from all sides - shackled in cages You need somebody and a fool leaves you safe Now that I'm older I see the way some things pass Narcissus of the water Your reflection in glass Hands to our holsters I was quicker to the draw But I left her still breathing by the grey blue light of dawn Now away boys I roam battled and weathered I am young still I know I will soon find another Learn to live again - just keep rising Learn to live again - you keep rising Learn to live again - just keep rising Learn to live again Learn to live again Don't let it take you It's all that we have to keep rising Learn to live again Don't let it take you It's all that we have to keep rising Hands to our holsters I was quicker to the draw But I left her still breathing by the grey blue light of dawn Now away boys I roam battled and weathered I am young still I know I will soon find another Learn to live again - you keep rising Learn to live again - you keep rising Learn to live again - you keep rising Learn to live again |
Who Wrote Holsters By Night Riots?
Travis Hawley, Matt Depauw, Nick Fotinakes, Michael Van Kranenburg, Rico Rodriguez, Nicholas Ruth
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What's The Duration Of The Holsters By Night Riots?The duration of Holsters is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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