Strawhorse - Atlanta Lyrics

Helpless child, stained soul
Never woke this morning
Freakshow goes squeeze reload
Random assassination
Southern heat tragedy
Left sweet Atlanta shaken

The world is talking about you
Not your private holy war

Bible belt night explodes
Cultural mutation
Deadly sins soon unfold
Atlanta's heart is breaking

(The truth lies buried, beneath our feet)

The world is talking about you
Not your private holy war
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