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See me comin' to with my soul
Straight down out of the world my fingers
Holdin' onto the devil I
All my troubles'll hang on trigger

Take your and your mind from the road
Shoot your mouth if you know where you're
forget to pick up what you sow
Talking to the garbage around you

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

See me kickin' the door with my
down out in a ditch of old rubbish
Snakes and bones in the back of room
out a confection of venom

Heaven's drunk the poison you use
Charm the wolves with the of a gambler
Now I see a comfort to you
Hammer my bones on the of daylight

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

I won't give up ghost
sick the way these tongues are twisted
The good in us is all we
too much left to taste that's bitter

I won't give up that
It's the way these tongues are twisted
The good in us is all we
There's too much left to that's bitter

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na