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• Artiste: Old Crow Machine Show
• Titre: Painkiller
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I heard the first taste costs you a dime They never mention how the prices climb Mama, can you pick me up In your steam-powered hearse? I'm on South High and Main Catching a train they call "Painkiller" I hear the whistle and it's making me sweat It's getting closer, but it ain't here yet Climbing that smoke stack is gonna burn my brain Lord, I'm holding on tight Try to get through the night, I'm on Painkiller Painkiller, mama, won't you ease my mind? Painkiller, rolling down the dead end line The engineer, he likes to roll the bones Hop on the mainline if you wanna get gone Hammer that big spike Gonna be the death of me (Woo) See, I'm fresh out of coal, just a lost soul running on Painkiller Painkiller, mama, would you ease my mind? Painkiller, rolling down the dead end line (Ha ha!) Looks like the devil set the wheels a flying From West Virginia to the Tennessee line Here comes the tunnel, I can't feel a thing I'm running out of time to the end of the line Burning my brain until the very last grain Driving insane on this runaway train they call "Painkiller" Painkiller, mama, would you ease my mind? Painkiller, rolling down the dead end line I'm down a painkiller, mama, would you ease my mind? Painkiller, rolling down the dead end line