16 Horsepower – Neak On The New Blade Lyrics  Share

high fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low
there^,s a ghost bound in my soul
high fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low
there^,s a cold blade on mx crow
a crooked in my walk a stumble in my talk
is what i^,m after little girl
metal on the red overcast in head
i^,m goin^, down an feelin^, ill


high fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low
there^,s a girl that i know
you ain^,t never had one i don^,t believe you will
this is your season for standin^, still
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metal on the red overcast in head
i^,m goin^, down an feelin^, ill


see boys i^,ve known her from way back
back when she was dead
tongues on fire spoke the word
darkness left her head
holy my other hand that^,s a fuckin^, joke
like steel cold knife on the bridge of strife
were the words i spoke
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