Lost Dog Street Band - Without a Doubt lyrics

I'm tired of runnin' from my past
It's a race that you'll always finish last
And these scars on my skin
They define who I am
And it's always and never again

Oh and now that they found me out
Lord I will hang without a doubt
And there ain't nothin' I am longin' for
That a cold wet bottle cannot cure
Like a widow in pain or a still in a flame
Oh we need one another

And don't sit in the gambler's chair
It will blind you from ever seein' clear
And those cards in your hand
They're the means and the end
To an early grave

And I cheated at every chance that came
And I played every lover like a game
And I became a thief for
The pleasure and grief they go hand in hand

Lord I will hang