Bury Them Deep
de Ghoultown
Bury them deep that's what I said
Time to play your dead man's hand
Dealin bullets is like dealin cards
When it all comes down to a draw
Wind in my face I feel the burn
Dust drinks the blood of their tears
I say goodbye but it don't mean much
When shots ring like hits of a drum
Bury them deep that's what I said
Lay your body down on the sand
When it's all said and done
It's just a price I work to earn
It's just a price I work to earn
Hot sun glares down on the street
Silence as deep as a colorado gorge
Don't care where you been or where you come from
It's just my job to be done
Wind in my face I love the burn
Dust drinks the blood of their tears
I say goodbye but it don't mean much
When shots ring like hits of a drum
Bury them deep
And they won't back haunt your soul like they do mine
This town crawls with beggers and thieves
Come to bite the hand that feeds
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