Broken glass is everywhere, crunchin' underfoot,
The windswept streets preparing for the flood.
A priest with a bible is doing all the plugs,
Jobs now are seconary to sex and drugs.
Honesty is our only weapon,
Walls come tumbling down.
There's a panic in the West,
And there's a rumblin' underground.
Sniff the air it only brings a stench of the Neu Smell.
Faceless icebergs burnin' down in Hell.
"Don't worry son you know you'll go far",
Daddy's gonna' buy you a brand spanking new guitar.
Sometimes I think the whole world's against me,
Somethimes I think I'm gonna' win.
In the depths of the quagmire,
The only thing is never to give in.
Artist: Hank Snow
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