Dying Breed - Clayhill

Call it as you see it

A gun bullet flashes over you

You’d run but you won’t flee it

No you can’t escape yourself

I know they’re on the right said

You know they come in threes

You’ve become the measure now for the last time

You’re gonna swing for what you need

You dying breed

You dying breed

You dying breed

Tell it as you mean it

A moment and a match ignites the fuse

You’d run but you won’t seek it

No you can’t contain yourself

I know they’re on the right said

You know they come in threes

You’ve become the measure now for the last time

You’re gonna swing for what you need

You dying breed

You dying breed

You dying breed

You dying breed

You dying breed

You dying breed