The Last Of The Starks Ringtones

Well I drink Tennessee whiskey, I smoke Alaskan weed I'm The Last Knife Fighter, I'm a living dying breed I shot a man in Reno, 'cause Johnny said I could I hopped a train to LA, got in a fight in Hollywood I said "Hey, I'll knife you down someday." Well I ain't too high on feelings, I don't comfort no one Yeah, the bottle is my god now and the glass his only son Well I walk here in the morning, and I'm banned here late at night But I'm stuck here either way, son, until my Last Knife Fight I said ooh, I keep my land (unknown) And I say hey, I'll knife you down someday So, I keep my bowie on me and my boots by the door I keep looking over my shoulder, I don't sleep good anymore If you see mе coming, you best step aside Toughеr men didn't and tougher men just died I said ooh, I keep my (unknown) And I say hey, I'll knife you down someday

Decided To sneak off away from your stomach And try your pulse They captured What seemed all unknowing and candid But they suspected it was false She's playful The boring would warn you, be careful Of her brigade In order To tame this relentless marauder Move away from the parade She was walking on the tables in the glasshouse Endearingly bedraggled in the wind Subtle in her method of seduction Twenty little tragedies begin And she would throw her feather-boa in the road If she thought that it would set the scene Unfittingly dipped into your companions Enlightened them to make you seethe And there's affection to rent The age of the understatement Before the attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart Affection to rent The age of the understatement Before this attraction ferments Kiss me properly and pull me apart And my fingers scratch at my hair Before my mind can get too reckless The idea of seeing you here Is enough to make the sweat go cold