Maybe I'm just crazy
Or the Devil got inside,
But either way my soul is gone
I'm ending this all tonight
And one hand holds the whisky,
While the other holds the gun,
And he cries out to the Heavens,
I am not my father's son!That bit of the song has been repeating itself in my head all day. It's about this kid who kills this prostitute and slips
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