Backwoods 歌词

Mountain stompin', rippin', rompin' Crushin' down like a mack truckin' Appalachian armageddon, Run for the hills, the sun's a settin' Under dark skies, rollin' snake eyes When is murder justified? Dirty needles and well dressed lies The squirming coil with blood pressed eyes And it comes crushin' Crushin' down Ten thousand times the sky And i'll never know the reason why It used to make me sick Just to open my eyes Backwards and inhumane Backwoods, always the same Backwards and inhumane Backwoods, always the same This is the ending in the making The ending in the making Mason dixon's all the fixins Auto pilot crucifixions Hit 'em where it hurts Kick 'em when they're down A cross faced chicken wing Splits a man's crown Mason dixon's all the fixins Auto pilot crucifixions Hit 'em where it hurts Kick 'em when they're down A cross faced chicken wing Splits a man's crown Splits a man's crown Backwards and inhumane Backwoods, always the same Backwards, backwoods, Backwards and inhumane This is the ending in the making