Tyler Bryant & The Shakedown - Judgement Day

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Don’t look up, the sky is brewing
I felt the chill on the wind and knew it
Heaven ain’t called, hell must be heating
Cracked mirror on the wall and a black cat creeping
Bad luck’s 'bout to drop that hammer down
It’s my time to take what’s coming now
Everybody’s got their price to pay
You can’t out-run your judgement day
The world went quiet, then a knock on the door
Bare feet on the hardwood floor
You reap what you sow, this much is true
When it’s done with me, it’ll come for you, yeah
Bad luck’s 'bout to drop that hammer down
It’s my time to take what’s coming now
Everybody’s got their price to pay
You can’t out-run your judgement day
Bad luck’s 'bout to drop that hammer down
Yeah, it’s my time to take what’s coming now
Everybody’s got their price to pay
You can’t out-run your judgement day