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It's 200 years of rust on a gate It wind up like a toy when the wind plays Kid sh*t She was blowing before the wind Tell them, "Blowsy" Tell them, "Blood moon" Tell them, "Low fog" Tell them, "Dirt road with the rust mailbox at the turn off" Turn of the century Turn vogue of late She feel fly She cry out like a whisper in time They heard she got that spiderweb (Spiderweb) That snake eye drippin' Got that dust skin (Dust skin) The fork tongue lickin' for the scent Shе said, "Come on, come on" In the hеad though Remember that wood shed somewhere in the memory that's way past dead though Like the leaves are brown and the sky is grey And the dreams are sh*t and the mama ran away Papa drank the gut black You smoke the Backwoods And now the woods call you back The woods whisper off in wind In the underbrush under skin The Earth crawling all the touch Back to the mouse Back to the snake Back to the back to the root Back to the day Back to the back to the fire Back to the way the wood burned Back when they told you she couldn't stay The left looks right when the leaves break Sun in the fall Camo on moss so soft that you can't tell steps from breath But they say she don't walk, she float (She float) She float for glory's a b*t*h But the Sun will be dipping soon below the ridge And the boards on the bridge are unstable at best And it sways dangerously, a regular test For the village kids, but that's they though And this night light ain't the same, so You got jokes? Oh, this a game? Okay, go cross Wait, let the tapes roll
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