Founds total 23 songs
Black Soul Choir
He ain't never seen the face of his foe no. He aint made of flesh and bone. He's the one who sits up close behind you. He's there when you are alone. .
Prison Shoe Romp
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man. Hangin' lifeless on his every word o man. You don't understand dear man. The little angel held out her hand.
American Wheeze
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man. Hangin' lifeless on his every word, o man. You don't understand dear man. The little angel held out her hand.
Heel On The Shovel
I'm diggin' you a shallow grave. An to the sun your face I'll raise. I'm diggin' you a shallow grave. One hundred buzzards buzzin'. . I seen death hangin' from the tallest tree.
Scrawled In Sap
O the sky grey orange. An the walls stained blue. An I laid right down on the golden satin with you. Into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes. I go round.
My Narrow Mind
Wicked, wicked. From the mouth I spout. Oh Lord, don't let these thoughts come out. My knees they knock and my feet they fail. The thoughts I think I see your face turn pale.
Dead Run
The devil's brand is on my bones. An' from inside the holy ghost groans. Sure as shootin' the undertaker knows. He lays the headstones in endless rows.
I Seen What I Saw
I seen ya in your red room laughin'. With your shinin' coffee can. So many wrongs all kinds a goins on. Held my head an ran. But I hid and did a bit more lookin'.
Neck On The New Blade
High fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low. There's a ghost bound in my soul. High fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low. There's a cold blade on my crow. A crooked in my walk a stumble in my talk.
Sac Of Religion
i'm a rompin' dead boy on a long road. what opened up my eyes to this. i'm just trying to keep 'em closed. hey feller what ya got in that sac. is it somethin' fer me?.
Strong Man
The strong man he will kneel down. Whilst angels strip him of cloak and crown. Through bitter lips come vile breath. He is the last one to confess. There will be no pity for him.
Coal Black Horses
Just as sure as that sun's gonna shine. When he comes at his table, I will dine. Just as sure as that dog's gonna whine. In my heart, no longer will I pine.
Low Estate
To hell with boys creepin' up slowly. Swingin' them shovels 'round. Diggin' up words of pleasure. From evil hollow ground. . Oh, an' here's one now girl.
Pure Clob Road
Are you weary my friends of me comin' 'round. Draggin' my chains 'cross your floor. You once had a stained glass look in your eye. Well, not any more.
Shametown
I see the world through the eyes of an idiot. Talkin' big white trash. Before the girls an' boys inside of my soul. They take my path. . In the mirror there I see my father's face in glass.
South Pennsylvania Waltz
I ain't afraid of your laughin'. Nor afraid of your fist. Come on with it brother. Your sweet betrayal kiss. . I ain't a scared of you no more. Nor the scars upon your wrists.
Straight-mouth Stomp
Oh come sit down and give me your word. That I'll be a man someday and I'll hurt. These children around me this boy that I am. It's up here for thinkin' and down there for dancin'.
Red Neck Reel
Everybody knows my business in this town. Lips are loose the whole way 'round. Where I go I leave a trail. Hell to Heaven don't never fail. Hell to Heaven don't never fail.
I Gotta Gal
You know. . Oh, I gotta gal. An she's so fair. Those eyes the blackest hair. Behind those [Incomprehensible]. . Girl you have. . Hey, I gotta gal. She's so fine.
Haw
Don't let your mind do all your walking. And boy you'll stumble every time. That road I've seen the devil stalking. And dealin' only with the dyin'. .
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