Lyrics

A bomb blast and a bank,
the roof it crashed down
The flames they shot up,
good people went down 
Lost love ones and friends 
It's like songs without sound 
And they paid 

Old Charlie did evil he,
he laughed at the law 
They say he shot his own cousins 
As if we all saw 
A rope in the distance slips under his jaw 
And he paid, he paid 

Who's gonna save my soul 
Who's gonna save my soul 
Who's gonna save my soul 
For the last time

We're all so much safer now
That old Charlie's gone 
That's why we did it 
To preempt future wrong 
In burning blue embers 
In shock and in awe 
They paid 

Please don't remind me 
There's still a freak on the loose 
I don't give it much thought now 
To tell you the truth 
So you either stand with us 
Or you want us to lose 
To lose and pay, and pay

Words and Music by Kevin Drinkard
Copyright 2012 New Orphan Music