Two Times An Outlaw
Written by: Kae Sun
Two times an outlaw
and I wish dead friends would come around more.
But they shot out their luck;
Smoke from the barrel, that’s the fragrance they wore.
Convinced martyrs but now all dead to the cause.
Two times an outlaw,
crimes of passion committed on chords.
Strum for justice, strum for awards.
Let your singing sustain these sons of the slain.
Two times an outlaw.
