Ben Nichols - Toadvine
Rode myself into the ground
Hell it's almost over now
Don't see nothing but the light
Darkness filled my days
The rising sun has shown the way
Don't see nothing but the light
A preacher's lesson simply armageddon
The devil he knows how to write
Killer of men no way to save them
Hey now we all have to die
You wouldn't think that out here
A man could simply run clear
Out of country but oh my oh my
Oh my oh my nothing but the light
They took my ears in Omaha
I thought me dead but I weren't at all
I left them bleeding in the mud
Ran in me for horse thievery
Between my eyes for all to see
And I left them bleeding in the mud
When this wall was made
It was never meant save
Everyone in kind
I don't believe
God much had me
Had me much in mind
You wouldn't think that out here
A man could simply run clear
Out of country but oh my oh my
Oh my oh my there's nothing but the light
So tell the barkeep what is there to drink
Just a minimal risk
Of blindness or death
It all taste of ashes seems
That's always what we get
It's all they have to give
You wouldn't think that out here
A man could simply run clear
Out of country but oh my oh my
Oh my oh my
Nothing but the light