Deception in the street, just another sin,
Betrayal of this kind, comes from within,
Shattering dreams as I down this glass,
If I was you, I wouldn't be coming back.
Now I'm on the hunt, I've found your scent.
Through bloody torture, you'll confess,
With a heart like mine, you're the trap,
Where you're goin', won't be coming back.
One last drink - our fate we can't deny,
I owe you this time - an eye for an eye.
One last drink - our fate we can't deny,
I owe you this time - an eye for an eye.
I know your game, don't play me the fool,
I wrote the book and own the school,
but you've got moves, cuts like an axe,
if I was you, I wouldn't be coming back.
As the brass hit the floor, I explode,
Give it to me baby, just one more,
From the back of the room, she attacks,
Where you're going, won't be coming back!
One last drink - our fate we can't deny,
I owe you this time - an eye for an eye.
One last drink - our fate we can't deny,
I owe you this time - an eye for an eye.
One last drink - our fate we can't deny,
I owe you this time - an eye for an eye.
One last drink - our fate we can't deny,
I owe you this time - an eye for an eye.
The Brass Action is high-energy horn-driven punk at its finest! This 6-piece
Vancouver Ska Punk band has been bringing it for TEN years with Psychobilly, Rockabilly and Reggae influences! Be prepared to dance, skank, mosh, sweat, and find out why we're called The Brass Action....more