baltimore blues no. 1

kiss all your saviors goodbye, offer them up to the dead, no kidding you know who's right, and whose got a price on their head, no doubt i'd sell you all out, for a pocket full of silver and gold, way back when, when they made me one of them, don't you know they're gonna' save my soul, i can't hang around with you like this my friend, our time has come to an end, i can't play around with you no more, no, i'm seeing this open door, and i know you saw right through me, afraid i'm taking you for a ride, but when you're dead you're dead, when you're gone you're gone, i got my conscience at both of my sides, i set out to disappear, and out there i found a new home, but listen jack, you're on the wrong side of the tracks, at least now i don't have to walk it all alone, can you hear the sound of the crawling flesh?, now can you smell the burning desire?, this place is too small to hide, all the ghosts that's kicking around inside, what this town was entirely built upon, you can find it right between the eyes, its a bullet hole that'll steal your soul, and roll you for your money and your diamonds