Blade and Knox left through the back door locking it behind them and skipped over the back fences and driving off in their waiting car. It wasn’t for another few months that the police finally showed up at Knox’s place to let Chelsea know that her parents were killed. He could see it in the way she looked at him that she knew it was him that had killed them. There wasn’t much that got past the kid. She was a smart cookie, he loved her like one of his own. He couldn’t believe that Mason had fucked that whore, but he was pleased to see how tough Chelsea truly was. He knew that everything was going to be alright. In his world there was always going to be drama, there was always going to be tragedy, but Chelsea was his little ray of sunshine.
Outlaw Shit
Waylon Jennings
I’m for law and order
The way it should be
This song’s about the night they spent
Protecting you from me
Someone called us outlaws
In some old magazine
New York sent a posse down
Don’t you think this outlaw shit
Has gotten out of hand?
What started out to be a joke
The law don’t understand
Was it singing through my nose
That got me busted by the man?
This ait it, this outlaw shit
Has gotten out of hand, out of hand
We were wrapped up in the music
The cars that pull up, the boys get out
And the room fill up with law
They came pounding through the back door
In the middle of my song
They got me for possession of something
That was long gone
Don’t you think this outlaw shit
Has gotten out hand?
What started out to be a joke
Was it singing through my nose
That got me busted by the man?
This ain’t, this outlaw shit
Has gotten out of hand, out of hand.