Some people are born strange as a fact of the blood,
some people are loose change, pennies sinkin' in the mud.

You know the devil made the world out of sand and clay,
and planted it with seeds that never sprung.
This world wants a big rain, this world wants a flood.

White haired hunching over his vows,
dreaming of the new bride
who's gonna carry him over
through a carved cross door,
to a home in the pines.

They say a man and a fire go out the same way,
cold ashes can't be stoked.
But even when the cedar logs vanished in the flames,
you can smell its bitter smoke.

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