The Whistler Lyrics - The White Buffalo

This time is different 

It's not like the times before 

I crossed my heart, that I won't kill no more 

Jesus watch over me, keep my anger at home 

You better bless these wicked hands, because they got a mind of they're own 

Don't go down town 

Devil whispers in my ear, "It's time for your curtain call" 

So I dress myself on up with alcohol 

Step aside, step aside - let the whistler through 

There really ain't no help at all for folks like me and you 

Don't go downtown, Don't go downtown 

Get your god damn hands out, don't you look at me 

No one's dying here alone 

Well I came to get it on 

Let's get it on 

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*Whistling* 

This time is different 

Not like the time before 

I crossed my heart, that I won't kill no more 

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