Whiskey and Warpaint versuri

Versuri Six Gun Siren – Whiskey and Warpaint lyrics

Rust on the rail,
Dogs barking out back

Beer cans rattling the bed of my stack
Ain’t no crown, just whiskey and war paint

Chain link fence with the gate hanging low
Smoke from the burn barrel curling real slow
Flip-flop stomp on a plywood porch
Neighbors all know I’m a blowtorch..

Got duct tape holding my tailgate shut
Gravel-like queen with a mean girl strut
If trouble’s coming, I’m the welcome sign
With a middle finger high and a rebel spine

Whiskey and war paint, mud on my face
Trailer park roots and a take no place (?)
Blood on my knuckles, fight in my veins
Whiskey and war paint running in my veins
(Whatsuuup!)

Dry my hair with a box fan hum
Walmart bra and a pistol in my thumb
Picking guitar on a fold-out chair
Got a mouth full of words you don’t wanna hear

Bust this green door with the wind blowing through
Fire pit burning and the whole gang too
We ain’t high class, but we damn sure loud
I’m the storm rolling in when you draw a crowd

Whiskey and war paint, mud on my face
Trailer park roots and a take no place (?)
Blood on my knuckles, fight in my veins
Whiskey and war paint running in my veins
(Whatsuuup!)

Don’t mistake dirt for weakness
We grow mean in the gravel

Whiskey and war paint.. yah
This is how I survive..