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True Grit Video (MV)




Performed By: Ragdolls
Length: 3:47
Written by: Mark Gibbons




Ragdolls - True Grit Lyrics




Accelerate in a car with no brakes
Top down in crazy town, hear the streets shake
You want a war? Hell, we'll give you one
So kiss the barrel of this gun

High noon just came too soon
Ain't no place for social grace, it won't win a rat's race

Young guns, Load 'em up for bulletproof fun
Wet dreams of limousines, Full of star-studded honies, disease queens
World's gone crazy, we're wild wolves baby
Ain't it funny, the things you do for money?
Bible black and we're livin' like rats
All you need, you need is just

True grit, True grit
Rule number one: stick to your guns

Born to kill, born to lose
I'm raisin' hell screaming out the blues
All the aces, kings and queens
Blackjacks and bad dreams

World's gone crazy, we're wild wolves baby
Ain't it funny, the things you do for money?
Bible black and we're livin' like rats
All you need, you need is just

True grit
True grit
Rule number one, stick to your guns
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Accelerate in a car with no brakes
Top down in crazy town, hear the streets shake
You want a war? Hell, we'll give you one
So kiss the barrel of this gun

High noon just came too soon
Ain't no place for social grace, it won't win a rat's race

Young guns, Load 'em up for bulletproof fun
Wet dreams of limousines, Full of star-studded honies, disease queens
World's gone crazy, we're wild wolves baby
Ain't it funny, the things you do for money?
Bible black and we're livin' like rats
All you need, you need is just

True grit, True grit
Rule number one: stick to your guns

Born to kill, born to lose
I'm raisin' hell screaming out the blues
All the aces, kings and queens
Blackjacks and bad dreams

World's gone crazy, we're wild wolves baby
Ain't it funny, the things you do for money?
Bible black and we're livin' like rats
All you need, you need is just

True grit
True grit
Rule number one, stick to your guns
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Writer: Mark Gibbons
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