It's in the east and in on the kill taker this is so much more than just one's needs this lies with you in a california highway somewhere a manmade strip between the trees i found a new value in slayer last night nighttime fits for changing hands
It will chop you down, like an old dead tree this dirty old town, i try not to believe that it would chop me down, like an old dead tree this dirty old town, i try so hard not to leave
I wrote again it sounded a lot like last time nothing stems from nothing left we leave in the morning it's tough to know not much has changed, and that we won't be coming back