Tekster:
In The Woods Dead Man S Creek

We've got electric light - electric sight Electric mother river You float on down from town to town where they Think they are in a certain charge Moody

Sent him to a better place Mississippi winds keep calling Fourteen years since I seen you all The boss man's heavy hand keeps fallin' God I'd rather be dead

Shot Nigga.. Your Blood On The Street, You Up Ships Creek You Can Hardly Speak, Startin To Get Weak Your Eyes Close Your Life Flash, Your Heart Slow, Your Heart Stop, Your Ass Dead

Shot Nigga.. Your Blood On The Street, You Up Ships Creek You Can Hardly Speak, Startin To Get Weak Your Eyes Close Your Life Flash, Your Heart Slow, Your Heart Stop, Your Ass Dead