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See me comin to town with my soul
Straight down out of the world with my fingers
Holding onto the devil I know
All my troubles'll hang on your trigger
Take your eyes and your mind from the road
Shoot your mouth off but look where you're aiming
Don't forget to pick up what you sow
Talking trash to the garbage around you

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na

See me kickin the door with my boots
Broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish
Snakes and bones in the back of your room
Handing out a confection of venom
Heaven's drunk from the poison you use
Charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler
Now I see it's a comfort to you
Hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na

I won't give up that ghost
It's sick the way these tongues are twisted
The good in us is all we know
There's too much left to taste that's bitter

I won't give up that ghost
It's sick the way these tongues are twisted
The good in us is all we know
There's too much left to taste that's bitter

Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na
See me comin to town with my soul    Straight down out of the world with my fingers    Holding onto the devil I know    All my troubles'll hang on your trigger    Take your eyes and your mind from the road    Shoot your mouth off but look where you're aiming    Don't forget to pick up what you sow    Talking trash to the garbage around you       Na na na na na na na na    Na na na na na na na na   Na na na na na na na na   Na na na na na na na na      See me kickin the door with my boots    Broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish    Snakes and bones in the back of your room    Handing out a confection of venom    Heaven's drunk from the poison you use    Charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler    Now I see it's a comfort to you    Hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight       Na na na na na na na na    Na na na na na na na na   Na na na na na na na na   Na na na na na na na na      I won't give up that ghost    It's sick the way these tongues are twisted    The good in us is all we know    There's too much left to taste that's bitter       I won't give up that ghost    It's sick the way these tongues are twisted    The good in us is all we know    There's too much left to taste that's bitter       Na na na na na na na na    Na na na na na na na na   Na na na na na na na na   Na na na na na na na na