Strange How People Who Suffer Together Have

I Never Wanted To Be A Prophet Or A Saviour. Elvis Maybe

Keep A Clean Nose, Watch The Plain-clothes.

I Practice A Faith That's Been Long Abandoned Ain't No Altars On This Long And Lonesome Road

Your Eyes Are Like Two Jewels In The Sky.

You Hurt The Ones That I Love Best And Cover Up The Truth With Lies. One Day You'll Be In The Ditch, Flies Buzzin' Around Your Eyes.