Under The Hoof

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lyrics

I hear the stampede coming.
It’s time to open fire.
Hog blood on the tip of my tongue.
And you know that I’m the devil’s child.

I hear that black dog howling.
It’s creepin’ up inside.
Got a fever of 103.
And you know she makes me lose my mind.

Burning up, Burning out.
Four on the floor and she’s ready for more, I said…
Burning up, Burning out.
Hellbent for whiskey and that Dixie wine, I said…
Burning up, Burning out.
Four on the floor and she’s ready for more, I said..
Burning up, Burning out.

I hear that cold black thunder.
Another endless night.
These bitter pills are all I need.
And we’re heading for the morning light.

I hear the rat race thumping.
You know they’re running wild.
Venom dripping down my throat.
And you know that I’m the lord of the flies.

Burning up, Burning out.
Four on the floor and she’s ready for more, I said…
Burning up, Burning out.
Hellbent for whiskey and that Dixie wine, I said…
Burning up, Burning out.
Four on the floor and she’s ready for more, I said..
Burning up, Burning out.

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from Defenders of the Riff, released October 30, 2016

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