david caines

Dead Reckoning

Your money don’t matter
Your business don’t matter
Your a child without a soul
Your life don’t matter
Your legacy don’t matter
You’re already older than old

You’d rather lie
Than face the facts
You’re not ready to go
You try to cry
Buy yourself some time
You’d even steal the show

It’s a dead reckoning
You can’t run from it
Your ship’s sailing
There’s nothing you can do
Cause the grim reaper’s hunting you

Your crimes don’t matter
Your freedom don’t matter
Nobody cares about you
Your words don’t matter
Your lies don’t matter
You broke every sacred rule

Your a cheat
You’ve got all the answers
You’re a steam roller
Your a thief
A fake news romancer
A real loser

It’s a dead reckoning
You can’t run from it
Your ship’s sailing
There’s nothing you can do
Cause the grim reaper’s hunting you

He’s hunting you

Your pleas don’t matter
Your speeches don’t matter
Everyone sees your fate
Your looks don’t matter
Your hair don’t matter
Nobody’ takin the bait

It’s a dead reckoning
You can’t run from it
Your ship’s sailing
There’s nothing you can do
Cause the grim reaper’s hunting you

He’s hunting you