Bloodhounds On My Trail

Bloodhounds On My Trail - The Black Angels

Standing on the front porch looking left and looking right

The bloodhounds out to get me I already feel the bite

The rules of the road state to hate those who hate

Sleeping in wet coffins frozen warnings melt away

But you say no to me just quit saying no to me

Just stop saying no to me 500 times a day see

The billboards on the highway are the prophets of today

The roadkill speaks in poems through ads and through campaigns

The warden has his rifle and the sniper's like an owl

I'm hiding in the tall grass with god and vernon howell

But you say no to me yes you say no to me

Just quit saying no to me 500 times a day see