drinkin bad juice at the christblood revival set their minds singin on a hymn from the bible got all the way here without my help now they keep drummin up the sin from beneath my belt oh you, all you brimstone suckers i dont know which way to turn, i aint got much time to burn but baby they dont speak the truth and they dont care what it does to you theyll try to cut you down to their size with some lies and in the morning leave you cold and bleeding in the street then theyll wonder how you ever got so mean so im driving down the road with a drunk alligator running from the law and the hate that i gave her watch me disappear behind a blistering sun tell me god wont forgive me for raising a son? oh you all you brimstone suckers i dont know which way to turn, i aint got much time to burn but baby they dont speak the truth and they dont care what it does to you theyll try to cut you down to their size with some lies and theyll be tryin hard to guess how we ever kept our pretty hands clean ive gotta get away from this scene and start running down my dream away from everybody acting like teens and the hungover fluorescent routine and the trigger-happy internet queens all trapped in basements like sardines staring at their glowing screens whove never heard of steve mcqueen theyre as pathetic as im obscene.
Posted on: Mon, 08 Dec 2014 15:35:35 +0000
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