Midwest Royal - Bourbon Lyrics

I woke to the sound of a mounting revolution
And found some shelter at the end of the bar
All this doublespeak and bold manipulation
Has woken and provoked the vigilante in me
Selfish servants on the take, their selling votes
Insider trades and baiting race, that's how it goes
They're nothing more than whores who sell our legacy
It's a power game and we're the currency
And these three fingers of bourbon
Join these two fingers smoking
And encourage
This lone finger
That says you're number one
Does anyone understand why we fight these endless wars?
To create chaos so bankers profit more (Oh, they line their drawers)
And what about all these self-appointed socialites
Who think that we're all just too dumb to get it right
And these three fingers of bourbon
Join these two fingers smoking
And encourage
This lone finger
That says you're number one
It's hard to know how to help n'make things right
To make some noise, shine a light, and fight the fight
In the end, I know I stand and fight for mine
I'll go down swinging cause I ain't afraid to die
And these three fingers of bourbon
Join these two fingers smoking
And encourage
This lone finger
That says you're number one
And I woke to the sound of a mounting revolution
And found some shelter at the end of the bar