I can hear the rumble comin' from the sky
I can see the train comin' straight down the line
I can taste the venom in the air tonight
I can feel my bones fillin' up with fire
Oh, fillin' up with fire
Ain't no fingers crossed on my helpin' hand
Ain't no kind of saint, but I do what I can
Ain't the kind to go and draw a line in the sand
But your spit in my eye made me a dangerous man
Oh
Oh
Hey
I ain't no killer, I ain't no victim
Ain't on the bankroll of any politician, no
Ain't no canary singing from a coal mine
But I got both fists clenched if you're lookin' for a fight
I pray with one eye open that the levee don't break
The water don't rise and the earth don't shake
That a bridge can be built over all that wake
That we ain't too gone, ain't too late
Oh
Oh
Hey
I ain't no killer, I ain't no victim
Ain't on the bankroll of any politician, no
Ain't no canary singing from a coal mine
But I got both fists clenched if you're lookin' for a fight, yeah
Oh
Oh
Hey
I ain't no killer, I ain't no victim
Ain't on the bankroll of any politician, no
Ain't no canary singing from a coal mine
But I got both fists clenched if you're lookin' for a fight, yeah
Both fists clenched if you're lookin' for a fight, yeah
If you're lookin' for a fight, yeah
Got both fists clenched, yeah
If you're lookin' for a fight, yeah
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