A Bullet Is the Only Receipt I Keep
By TitanChord · Dark Americana
Lyrics
I don’t carry ledgers, don’t carry gold, The only proof is the trigger I hold. You can argue words, you can burn the page, But a bullet ends the debt with rage.
A bullet is the only receipt I keep, Signed in silence, carved in grief. Every man pays what his soul can’t cheat, A bullet is the only receipt I keep.
No courtroom judge, no banker’s hand, Can weigh the worth of a broken man. The deal gets sealed when the hammer falls, That’s justice written on blood-stained walls.
A bullet is the only receipt I keep, Signed in lead, the promise deep. You can’t buy mercy, you can’t buy sleep, A bullet is the only receipt I keep.
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About this song
Dark Americana / Gothic outlaw ballad opens with a sparse, tolling gui
License
Personal use: Free forever.
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