Down - Eyes of the South

goddamn! this time it's real, it's a love that I feel. I may be tainted but god knows it's good to me, 'cause you see – I leave my woes at stranger's road dispose, and let the sun back on my face. It's a soul sense of pride, good lord the south is blind, but she gives me so much sufferage with my pain, I feel the strain when I get behind a big slow day I've fucked it all was that down? was that family? I leave my woes at stranger's road dispose. and let the sun back in my face. It's a soul sense of pride, good lord the south is blind, but she will never let me go back to being sane but please let me die there... cold war leaves me there... let me die there...