Already Dead from Off Centerville by Polish Steel

See the girl in the camouflage baseball cap. Real tight jeans 'cause she's all that. Attitude like a snowball in Hell. That knows it just won't melt no. She's never ever gonna melt know. She takes it for granted that you know it too and there's no sense in you even thinking, you have a chance.
See the girl with the AR on her gun rack. NRA tatooed on her back. Bullets fly every time she stares, you've got a bullseye on your belly. Antlers on your head. No sense in runnin' for cover the fact is you're already dead, inside her head.
She shows no mercy to low life fools, she shrugs them off like a fly. A minor irritation to royalty, an inconsequential good-by. She gets in her truck and turns on the radio and listens to the sounds of "One Flew South". She knows she never has to grieve about the loss, of a friend she's a dream, she's a song, she's a wish toi belong to the world.

• Rock
• all of the above
• country
• country rock
• pop
• rock
• Dallesport