I Think Your Time’s Come Songtext
von Billy Ray Cyrus feat. Don Von Tress

Way up there on the street
With a gun up your sleeve
And your favorite Napoleon hat
You make blame at your kind
Just don′t kill us or mine
And I got no problem with that
But all the things you do
From the vile that you spew
Is dribbling down to my heart
I've seen about all I can stand
With your particular brand
And now it′s time someone took that part


I think your time's come
I think your time's come
I think that you′ve been served all that you deserve
And then some
So point your missiles at me
It doesn′t matter
You said you'll fix this world
But it just seems to get sadder

Guess I can stay and wait
For everything to get great
But life is really not good on my block
Now something′s coming for you
And it's long overdue
So I can sit here unwinding this clock

I think your time′s come
I think your time's come
I think that you′ve been served all that you deserve
And then some
So point your missiles at me
It doesn't matter
We've given you our world
But you won′t quit ′til it's shattered

Don′t you think?
Don't you think?
Don′t you think?


So after you and your pals have finished looting my house
And all the money's safe in your sacks
I′m sure that no one would grieve
If you just pack up and leave
And pinky-promise you'll never come back
And maybe all of these people will find a new retreat
Weighing high while your conscience turns black
But I think maybe you're crazy
And there ain′t no hiding from that

I think your time′s come
I think your time's come
I think that you′ve been served all that you deserve
And then some
So point your missiles at me
It doesn't matter
You said you′ll fix this world
But it just seems to get sadder
We've given you our world
But you won′t quit till it's shattered