The soil of a man's heart, yeah, is stonier, a man grows what he can and tends it. That's how he wins it. Yeah.
How was I supposed to know the danger of movin' to Lud-low?
Bathed in moonlight I heard Pas- cow's plight. Doc. Creed please heed? Your situation may be dire but the ground beyond is sour.
Get the pick and shovel. Seems like you've got a spot of trouble. Cat in a bag. We 'bout to leave my pad.
It's gettin' awful late don't you dare hesitate. Me fall. You fall. Get up that deadfall. Saint Elmo's fire. Your desire. It's just the loons down south. Shush- your mouth. Lil' God Swamp, mind the tussock. Wendigo- Oh, no no no. Just a few more steps to go. You have to bury your own. It won't take too long. Build a cairn 'fore we're done with this lil' errand.
I got a feelin' somethin' ain't right. Whad we do tonight?
The soil of a man's heart, is stonier, yeah, a man grows what he can and tends it. That's how he wins it. Yeah.
Cat came back. What 'bout that? Threw a rat in my bath.
Sometimes dead is better. That's somethin' I can't tell her. Right now she's blind, it'll come with time.
Kite. What a fright? Orinco can you slow? This lil' kid just doesn't know. There he goes. As the air horn blows. Put on the breaks, do whatever it takes. The truck jack knifes and takes his lil' life. Stop the drama, oh man, what a trauma.
The soil of a man's heart, yeah, is stonier, a man grows what he can and tends it. That's how he wins it. Yeah.
Everythin' seemed a blur. Like none of this ever occurred.
Let me tell you frien' 'bout Baterman. You don't want to end up like him.
Fingers crossed, havin' these dark thoughts. I'm buryin' my son today and that's where he is gonna stay, until it's time to come out and play.
Honey's get on that plane. Stayin' here has nothin' to gain. I will be the one to blame when I play the mick mack game.
Diggin' up my son wasn't fun. Up the deadfall and back home. Should've known my wife wouldn't stay gone.
The soil of a man's heart, is stonier, a man grows what he can and tends it. Yeah. That's how he wins it. Yeah.
Jud wasn't alone. My surgical knife was gone. I probably should've known.
Cat is fed. Friend is dead. Wife has bled. Son it's time to sleep. I pray the lord your soul to keep. Fire's set. No regrets.
Pas- cow don't have a cow. Darkness clouds my mind. I think I'll climb the deadfall one more time.
Everything will be just fine.
The soil of a man's heart, yeah, is stonier, yeah, a man grows what he can and tends it. That's how he wins it. Yeah.
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