goddamn!

this time it's real,

it's a love that I feel.

I may be tainted but god knows

it's good to me, 'cause you see -

I leave my woes at

stranger's road dispose,

and let the sun back on my face.

It's a soul sense of pride,

good lord the south is blind,

but she gives me

so much sufferage with my pain,



I feel the strain

when I get behind a big slow day

I've fucked it all

was that down? was that family?

I leave my woes at

stranger's road dispose.

and let the sun back in my face.

It's a soul sense of pride,

good lord the south is blind,

but she will never

let me go back to being sane

but please let me die there...

cold war leaves me there...

let me die there...