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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dusty boots on the porch, creak of the floor
Whiskey in my veins, can't feel no more
Sun dips low, shadows stretch wide
Past chasing fast, nowhere to hide
[Chorus]
At the barrel of the gun, truth don't run
Face it head-on, under the setting sun
Echoes in the canyon, a song unsung
At the barrel of the gun, my story begun
[Verse 2]
A bird in the wire, sparks in the sky
Chains on my heart, but wings still try
The howl of the wind, wolves on the prowl
Time ticking slow, hear the reaper growl
[Prechorus]
A loaded question, a heavy hand
Cards on the table, who takes the stand?
[Chorus]
At the barrel of the gun, truth don't run
Face it head-on, under the setting sun
Echoes in the canyon, a song unsung
At the barrel of the gun, my story begun
[Bridge]
The steel is cold, but my blood runs hot
Fate’s a cruel dealer, this hand’s all I got
Moonlight glinting on a worn-out crown
Fire in my eyes, can't back down
Details
GeneratedNov 24, 2025
Duration2:26
LanguageEnglish
Style
country rock, 808s driving the rhythm, rock, layered male vocals with melodic hooks and gritty undertones, alternative country, rap, pop rock, electric and acoustic blend with anthemic country rock elements, acoustic, moody, male vocals, electric, alternative country-trap, pop, country
Credits
Prompt by
Jpaul14
Jpaul14ModelAria v5
Prompt
The barrel of the gun, alternative country, rap, electric, moody, acoustic, 808s, male vocals, country-trap, country, anthemic, country rock, rock, pop rock, pop, country, melodic
