Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh
But I'm sorry. But I'm serious, man. I'm serious, man. You heard about to curse
Which put on Bobby? That boy was weak-minded. And you are, too, if you believe in that voodoo nonsense
They say he couldn't get it up after that. Had that car accident couldn sleep The hair started falling out It was all in his head Oh yeah So why he shoot himself Listen to me That poor some got drafted
You know Bobby wasn't about to go to no war? And don't let them goddamn heathens and their devil worship nonsense
Sound of trouble right there! You're in this place where the sky never shines
you... When the trains come by, fly with you. Where the shadows run from them sound
Thank you