Rusty James

This whiskey sour
 Amateur hour
 Raise your glass and toast your friends
 Someday, we will fight again, well
 Your enemies
 Your tragedies
 Pocket knives and rusty chains
 Where the hell is the old gang at?
 And all the losers
 Can't even win for losing
 And the beginners
 Don't even know what song they're singing
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound (alright!)
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 This broken scene
 Is turning green
 A brass knuckles left in the rain
 Death wish kids among the living
 I wanna ride
 On the divided
 Anything but the mainstream
 Where the fuck is your old gang, man?
 And all the losers
 Can't even win for losing
 And the beginners
 Don't even know what song they're singing
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound
 So long
 Didn't even say a goodnight
 So long
 There's nowhere to go when you're hiding in plain sight
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 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound
 Well, there's no one left around
 And you're the last gang in town
 And your heart can't even break
 When it doesn't even pound