Chattanooga Songtext
von Fur Trader

Hold back the line
The end of the line
A cancerous mass
Of people who pass
There is something that ties me to you
Oh, but nothing that binds me to you
Chattanooga
A gun in my hand
I′m lending a hand The blood inside me
Is bled out of you
There is something that ties me to you
Oh, but nothing that binds me to you
Chattanooga
Oh, there's something that ties me to you
Oh, and something that finds me to you
Oh, but there′s nothing that binds me to you
Chattanooga