William Mowell Poems

I take this pill it eases the pain, but for what I cannot explain
Some smoke pot others crack, there are a few that do more than that
All of us have a drug of choice, and none should have a passive voice
For some God is that drug, money is the drug for a thug
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I've loved more than I've hurt
I'm still looking for the signs
Love can only be found
If you let yourself be blind
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I'm the spy of the century
Contraband set me free

Lost for years on end
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I live in a place called Sin City
Where the card sharks say just hit me

Revolution time is upon us
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Baby I see your silky white skin
When I feel it I start to grin

Your fiery eyes tell the story
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I lie under these western skies
I hide behind these hazel eyes

I ride a horse of a different breed
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Are you ready, the end is near
Can you feel, there's nothing to fear
The world will see, Apocalypse is on the way
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A cowboys way of life is strange
Hard living, hard drinking, never gonna change
The lovin' ain't great, and we're never at home
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Florida born southern raised, and a little bit dazed
Roots deep in alcohol and blood, legs knee deep in mud
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Why is it so hard, believe me I lied
After you left, I sat down and cried
What did you want me to tell you
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