Small Township - Hellbound Glory

Small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Some messed up vet’s got the post-traumatic stress

Got the head full of ssshhh that he never forgets

He found her phone filled with texts from an ex-boyfriend

Got a Berretta and a bottle and been set on revenge

You smell the small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Some small town pig feels real big

Kickin' 'round his wife and his two little kids

He said he’d never let her leave him alive

Last night she got him in the chest with his own .45

You smell the small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Spend your life inside a TV screen

A little small town scene

You never know what’s goin' on underneath

Between the pills, (blood), money, (guns), methamphetamines

You smell the small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

You smell the small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Small township goin' down, goin' down

Small township goin' down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down

Goin' down, down, down, down, down