Molly Drag - Found A Gun In Montréal lyrics

Word around town is that you know where you fit Another drug store kid with a first aid kit She spun a web and she wrapped up her dead Just like a soft slow song with a full stomach Witness the rise and fall of all the wicked lands The streets of Montréal unveil our blood-red hands Sentiment is fleeting without a quoted cost I felt the sudden intuition of an evil crooked cross I am not a friend you made Or a body that fell between But I a**isted the melody Became part of the underneath