one long road with your hand outside the window crooked teeth and cherry cola curse this world and flip the bronco two ghosts kick black sand around the hillside ill will emanates from voices of coyotes in the moonlight needle pry the eye from socket once youve seen the yucca tree behind the burning jelly donut you can sell your soul to me and you say “oh..”
you rot, swelling dog beneath the trailer putrid decomposing fluid fill the river to your maker two dogs rally sadly round the coffin they can’t recognize the feeling though they feel it fairly often father pry the love from family til the desert teems with life in your right hand bleeds the whip and in my left hand lives the knife and I say..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
