sand & gravel şarkı sözü

the sky is always heavy here,
and the mules they roam in packs.
and the skulls we dragged from waterholes,
by the woodshed in a stack.

and fear don´t ever come out alone.
and the bad moon flies by night.
and the choices made won´t come again.
´cause the first choice wasn´t right.

no time for me to wash,
the sand & gravel.

downwinders, we still watch the sky.
and each cloud has a name.
thunderhead & casket face.
keep your head on, don´t breathe.

the hills will slowly cover you,
´til their blessings are disguised.
and the choices made will travel home.
leaving all their junk behind.

no time for me to wash,
the sand & gravel.

got bags of ash and worry stones,
buried by the fence.
and some army water from a can,
left over from the tests.

the great unwashed is out my door,
and it will lose you in a pinch.
and now that sorry don´t mean spit.
i have memorized each inch.

no time for me to wash,
the sand & gravel here.