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Walkabouts The Setting The Woods Of Fire

I can sleep it off, Sleep it back to sleep, I can be most anything I want. A long way from the shade, The north side of the moon. Down here only rich

tracks that came down from your house. To make it look like suicide had always been your plan. Now I wanna burn, I wanna burn, Not only you can burn. I wanna burn this signal fire

Got an earthquake shack near Elbe. Got a garden of dyin' cars. Covered up deep in the mud of the powerline road. And at night I can hear the lockjaw

Check the main road one more time. Check the main road but I'm sure that you will find. It is late and closin' down. There are lights out there but

Promise me my soul to keep. And promise me you'll never sleep. And promise me that when it's over, We will drink the whole world sober. Promise

Now all of us knew Old Crow as the patron drinker's curse. He paced along the barstools, beggin' quarters for his thirst. Nobody knew where he came