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• Artiste: Adam Gnade + The Confederate Yankees
• Titre: Snake Lore
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i came to in the back seat and we were stuck in traffic in west virginia and your cousin was talking about how your mother bought a thousand neckties for fifty bucks and was looking for some place to sell them and the radio played a country song about a man who had fallen out of grace with god and now needed something beyond those swinging doors he was broke down and chained sold out, spin into ruin in barrooms i fell asleep again and as we passed by a school bus i fell into dreams in dreams, i saw a snake whose head had been hacked off come back together just like that and bite a dog and i saw my great grandmother ethel in her garden chopping snakes to pieces with a shovel and i saw my grandfather hold up a snake to the fire and when it got close its legs popped out of its sides like lizard legs, to hold back the flames and there was the snake who'd milk the cow at night there was the rattlesnake found frozen stiff by the creek shore and as it warmed by the fireplace it began to sing and i dreamed i saw a snake grow large and long and spread out across the earth until it covered the hills and towns and valleys and became a great river and it thundered with ships and swimming beasts and it took men, so men feared the river and their sons feared the river and i saw the river became a sea and then it was a river again and i saw the river become a stream and then it was a thin and rocky creek i saw the creek ice over in the winter and then fall fast in the spring and it settled the cracked mud in the depths of summer come fall it was a snake again and it moved off into the brush and was gone