of pain...And their harder smiles... And their rigid arms...And their evil signs... Longer days and the longer nights And their longer, and longer still On each and
said baby, that's the breaks Leading me around like broke down hound dog Crossing me once too often Now she's bound for a lower station She crossed me once too often And
Riding the underground, swimming in sweat A rumble above and below, hey cop don't you know? The heat's on alright The hot summer day didn't quit for
body of death And when you've gone and choked to death With laughter and a little step I'll prepare the quicklime, friend For your ripe and ready grave
could I fool you, rest and assure you Take you off from here and put you on the line Your back's to the pistol, iron bullets whistle Landscapes open and
She got less than you or I, she got less than me (repeat) She get, she get tired, she gets tired She got more than you or I, she got more than me (repeat
Canadian mounted baby, a police force that works Red and black, that's their color scheme Get their man, in the end It's all right (repeat four more
Flights of black horseman soar over churches Pursued by an army of birds in the rain None of them can see the clouds, the polished wings don't care Animal
