Apalachian woman,
she's easy to screw.
A voice is here before her,
she'll suffer once for you.
Apalachian woman
shooting savages from her head.
Rapid eyes are burning,
of the wine that drunk him dry. Ah...

All my friends are alcoholics,
temptations drip from their eyes.
And I'm so tired living in this shit,
cast iron hate, black angels to the right.

Steaming locomotive,
she's past the '68.
Butchered on the highway,
there's glitter on the rain.

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