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• Artiste: Masters of the Microwave
• Titre: The Devil's Walking Stick
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Driving down a lonely road, I saw a man He didn't have a single thing, But a bible in his hand. He said to me, Boy you better watch your back, The killer comes, creeping from the darkest black. That was the coldest night I think I've ever seen, The sky was gray, the roads were wet, And I was in between. What he said I won't forget, Til the day I die, He said he just got back from hell, And he'd had a lovely time. Fear is a crazy thing. It'll change a man. It'll take a quiet fool, And put a gun in his hands. Fear aint quite a feeling. But a living thing. You can try to hold it down, But it will only break free. Later that night I lay awake, Thinking about what I've seen. All the memories, all the sights, And all I've ever dreamed. I looked at them and realized that it never seemed, to lead me to this moment. This cold atrocity. Free! (x3)