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(haww-yeeeh) Dirt road, black tar,
shadows on the pines Burying the secrets left behind the lines Got
a shovel in the back,
got the engine on cold Trading off my spirit for a pot
of fool's gold
Down in the hollow where the cold wind blows!
(growl: blows!) Underneath the clay where the black weed grows!
(screamed: grows!)
Moonshine brewing in a rusty old tin Sipping on the venom,
breathing in the sin No salvation for the boys in the mud
We write our own laws in the valley of blood
(guttural roar: GO!)
No hope!
No light! (screamed: pull the trigger!)
Down in the mud... (hummm)