Crashing Down
[Beth Hart / Jon Nichols]
Hell is on to me
This desert wants a She
Black fire becomes the road
Diving down the dark
Gold inside my hear
Black fire begins to blow
[Chorus:]
I'm crashing down
There's no one for miles around
Crashing down
On the road, on the road
On the quiet side of the road
I begin to run
Begging for someone
Bring mercy for my soul
Too damn tired to breath
I'm too damn scared to scream
My will begins to slow
[Chorus: Repeat]
Guess that I just don't know better
Or I'd change my ways
I'd change everything
But we all can't live forever
So I'll take my fate
And swallow whole
I can hear his heels
The scratching of his tail
He's coming for my gold
On his chest it reads
Liars, tramps and thieves
And my name is
Big and Bold
[Chorus]
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