"December was just too sad,
For her to call a home.
Even with starry nights
And painted country roads...."Past Poisons
"I pull up your drive and I lay on the horn.
Cling to the bottle that?s keeping me warm.
Sweet whiskey Jesus I wish I weren?t born.
You get up to leave and you hear in the dark,..."Bullets By The Door
"Please don?t fall,
On me Oh Lord,
In a fist of fire, ash and stone.
As the whole world sleeps,..."|
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