Shotgun Sheela wstdtime (Ft. Eric Godlow & Sewerperson)
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[Chorus: Sewerperson]
Shotgun Sheela made no new friends
And the new town folk don't take too well
To her late-night runs, got two gold guns
Gonna take my soul, throw me down that well
She said, "I don't care for a no-good cheat"
So she shot him down in the middle of the street
"Got a death wish if you coming at me"
And she put a full clip in between his teeth
[Verse 1: Sewerperson]
"Hold my light in the long wheat field
I could smell flesh rot over that hill"
Shotgun Sheela might have got too brave
Dragging penny blood trails to her broke down base
Take my foot to her rust-brown gate
Put my .38 special to her pale white facе
Any last words 'fore I see her brain
And she lookеd my way and began to sing-ing
"Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"
[Verse 2: Sewerperson]
"I know now why they don't get close
We should all be fine if we play our roles"
In a five-man team with a firearm each
"I wanna see her pay, I wanna see her bleed
Just wait inside till I give my sound
Then we light her up and we shoot her down"
In a voice too loud under sweat-caked brows
"If we play our parts, it'll all work out"
Shotgun Sheela made no new friends
And the new town folk don't take too well
To her late-night runs, got two gold guns
Gonna take my soul, throw me down that well
She said, "I don't care for a no-good cheat"
So she shot him down in the middle of the street
"Got a death wish if you coming at me"
And she put a full clip in between his teeth
[Verse 1: Sewerperson]
"Hold my light in the long wheat field
I could smell flesh rot over that hill"
Shotgun Sheela might have got too brave
Dragging penny blood trails to her broke down base
Take my foot to her rust-brown gate
Put my .38 special to her pale white facе
Any last words 'fore I see her brain
And she lookеd my way and began to sing-ing
"Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"
[Verse 2: Sewerperson]
"I know now why they don't get close
We should all be fine if we play our roles"
In a five-man team with a firearm each
"I wanna see her pay, I wanna see her bleed
Just wait inside till I give my sound
Then we light her up and we shoot her down"
In a voice too loud under sweat-caked brows
"If we play our parts, it'll all work out"
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