| Song | The Whistler |
| Artist | The White Buffalo |
| Album | Shadows, Greys And Evil Ways |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 | |
| This time is different | |
| Not like the time before | |
| I crossed my heart, that I won’t kill no more |
| 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 | |
| This time is different | |
| Not like the time before | |
| I crossed my heart, that I won' t kill no more |
| 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 | |
| This time is different | |
| Not like the time before | |
| I crossed my heart, that I won' t kill no more |