Secure The Skies

Dead Man's Hand
Bring your gun to the show we'll have ourselves a massacre Put a bullet in the heart of hatred, lets set differences aside Betrayal smells alot like you and its a horrible stench At the hands of a traitor i find myself once again Well bury your hate Deceit is the card you play and you fooled me all along With a poker face you and try and hide yourself but i can see through you now Now i've got the upper hand and my aces on the table Read 'em and weep I tried my hand at diplomacy but even that you turned down And in my eyes you've sunk so low you might as well have drowned You set the stakes too high You placed the wrong bets this time You set the stakes too high this time And in the end I will Triumph Believe me I will Triumph (Thanks to Ricky for these lyrics) From Letras Mania