• Wicked And Weird
  • Devil's Eyes
  • Blood Of A Young Wolf
  • 1957
  • Kennedy Killed The Hat
  • Way Back When
  • 463
  • Dang
  • Lipstick
  • Shutter Buggin'
  • Intro
  • Rough House Blues
  • The Suffering Machine
  • The Floor
  • Surrender To Strangeness
  • Pants On Fire
  • Le 65isme
  • Drunk WIthout Drinking
  • Sore
  • Leftfielder
  • Roses and Bluejays
  • Ho-Boys
  • Drawing Curtains
  • The Beatific
  • Bandits
  • Craftsmanship
  • Protest
  • The Outskirts
  • The Centaur
  • Cop Shades
  • The Rebel
  • Spread 'Em
  • Corrugated Tin Façade
  • Mr. Nobody
  • Blanc-Bec
  • Cries a Girl
  • Heatwave
  • White Bread
  • 50 Gallon Drum
  • Tired Out
  • Out of Focus
  • Exes
  • Benz
  • Phil
  • Killed By A Horse
  • Blood Pt.2
  • Devil's Eyes (piano version)
  • Talking Fishing Blues
  • Riverbed 2
  • Superstars Don't Love

I was raised on a dirt road ghost town.
Stray dogs, whole nine the gold mine closed down.
I knew the woods like the back of my hand,
And I would shoot the breeze with the roots of trees.

Or go down by the river, watch the way the devil danced,
But never took his hand even though I did have several chances.
Everybody slept when the morning dew turned to frost.
Darkness moved in and somebody burned a cross.

Girl named Stella Kewen was prettier than you'd imagine.
The town should've gave her the crown for the beauty pageant.
But instead, some local pinhead started spreading rumors
About the Kewen's being inbred, and what's worse:

People believed it. The family was dirt poor,
Down on their luck, so that made it hurt more.
Picking up garbage or mowing the grass,
At this point, Stella stopped going to class.

You know how they ridicule a kid in school
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