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into the blackness of hell.

I've grown to love the pain.
I've grown to love the pain.

Calloused.
Cold.
Out of control.
Hardened by torment
I was scatterbrained 
When I found the time to find 
That times are evil 
Sick and disjointed 
My skin is thick 
Thick and calloused 
I'm ready
the daddy, gets his mother too
Been good secretly
Fine young people can still be calloused
And time keeps turing while you're still jealous
That life means
Reuben James in my song you'll live again
And the phrases that I rhyme 
Are just the footsteps out of time
From the time when I knew you, Reuben
Reuben James in my song you'll live again
And the phrases that I rhyme
Are just footsteps out of time
From the time when I knew you, Reuben James
Reuben James
In my song you live again
And the phrases that I rhyme
Are just the footsteps out of time
From the time when I knew you, Reuben James
blow
Don't want no white-collared man
Midnight, I like calloused hands
To keep me busy 'til it's time
He goes back to that coalmine

I can't wait
Reuben James
In my song you live again
And the phrases that I rhyme
Are just the footsteps out of time
From the time when I knew you, Reuben James
This breach in heaven irised shut
It scorns this land without even ghosts

Reinventing the wheel so many times
We become calloused to its genius
me in a bind
Amps juiced, the whole damn block could hear me
Even that cop car rolling past
By the time they hit the front door
I was out the back
Matilda with your calloused hands
Where Will goes you will follow in search of better land

Matilda never mind where you have been
Forget about
skin

That's where the good times all begin calloused hands love tender skin



She knows the world I work in can sometimes take its toll

Hands
Dusty roads, calloused feet, 
The sun beats upon their heads.
They feel the pain, they touch the earth, 
Embrace the sick in their beds.
sing the farmer the farmer
His woman loves and understands
She works by his side in the fields like a man the farmers the farmers
Then on their knees
Weary traveler, calloused and sore
Time and gravity followed you here
Rest, my sister, and tell me
All about the ocean

I've never seen
These hands aren't the hands of a gentleman these hands are calloused and old
These hands raised a family these hands built a home
Now these hands
These hands ain't the hands of a gentleman,
These hands are calloused and old.
These hands raised a family; these hands raised a home.
Now these
Repeating in my head
Betrayal
Repeating in my head
Insecurities
Repeating in my head
Dividends

It's not your fault
The well of thought
you are
Without me
You're by yourself
There's no one

Hope is out of season
Lost sight
No hint of light
Get busy living or get busy dying

Calloused
These hands aren't the hands of a gentleman these hands are calloused and old 
These hands raised a family these hands built a home 
Now these
Reuben James
In my song you live again
And the phrases that I rhyme
Are just the footsteps out of time
From the time when I knew you, Reuben James
These hands aren't the hands of a gentleman these hands are calloused and old
These hands raised a family these hands built a home
Now these hands
to wear that
In combination with those
Little girl shoes

Dismantled in the lab
Your shoe is cold leather
Your foot is beastly calloused
Closer to cloven
on the moon when the world may blow out soon
The every day family man

You won't read it in the headlines of the papers
The things he does with his two
These hands ain't the hands of a gentleman 
These hands are calloused and old
These hands raised a family 
These hands built a home
Now these