Lyrics Pull It and Fire - Sons Of Texas

Pull It and Fire

I’m well aware it’s not even half past the week
It’s 12 AM my boys are in bed and fast asleep
But I don’t need them at all!
I pray for asphyxiation
I bow head if not for everything
I’m sick and so damn tired pull it and fire yeah
Lord knows I’m suffocating in doubt
I’m gladly proud without
So we’ll ring these guns to sound off
Break this life for now
I’m well aware it’s not even half past the week
It’s 12 AM my boys are in bed and fast asleep
But I don’t need them at all
Have myself a ball
Drinking all alone
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up
Oh when I wake up in the morning and I’ll be high behind bars
When a puddle of piss drapes down on my front lawn
Then I’ll be going sober
When the sun goes down
You best believe I’m ought to do it over again
Swear I’ll burn this town, one bottle of Crown
Light one match to burn this city all to the ground
I swear we’ll burn it down
I swear we’ll burn it down, down
I’ll have myself a ball
Drinking all alone
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up
Have myself a ball!
Drinking all alone!
Pissing in the wind till the sun comes up
Swear I’ll paint this town
I got one foot in the ground
Light one match to burn the city all to the ground
Burn the damn thing down