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Yeah, yeah
Dirt road, asphalt, it all looks the same
Burying the memories, drowning out the pain Got a pocket full of
copper and a mind full of dust
Don't talk to me about who I should trust No,
fuck that
Down in the mud,
yeah, we dig our own grave
(dig it) No god in these woods,
no soul left to save
(hell no) So scream at the sky while the ground starts to
shake
Two-lane highway, riding in the black Got a target on my chest
and a blade at my back They want to talk shit,
let 'em speak to the iron This ain't a game,
motherfucker, we ain't trying (hahaha)
Break!
Down in the mud,
yeah, we dig our own grave
(dig it) No god in these woods,
no soul left to save
(hell no) So scream at the sky while the ground starts to
shake
Nothing left but the dirt... (shhhh)