Lyrics:
Leaves watching them blow in the trees
Resting against the tree stump
Staring up at the blue sky
Watching the clouds pass by
Reflecting
Leaves watching them blow in the trees
Resting against the tree stump
Staring up at the blue sky
Watching the clouds pass by
Reflecting
the blight
Viscera coats the golden blade
My instrument of doom
I press a flame against the stump
And cauterize the wound
It's death or glory
But come what
invited it into our home
Now the silicon serpent reigns in Gehenna
And how the flock bleat in sour unison
Legs
Not yet, but pale, translucent stumps
Against the will of Earthen forces
A stump is born, amid a rain of his limbs
Under cinders glowing
Dead at last - roots lifeless, brittle, charred
A forest grows-you take its trees
Leave a stump and count the rings
The dusted wood from which blood seeps
Won't get you much but empathy
While we're
Back against the wall
Back against the City
I'm in this sh** for life, f*** peace talk who getting hit tonight
Profit in the flesh but I be doubted
I've got twelve gauge shotgun waiting on the other side
So don't go pushing me against my will
I don't want to have to fight you but I dern sure will
cried
"Yer two fine legs were your mother's pride stumps of a tree won't do at all
Why didn't ye run from the cannon ball?"
With a too-ri-a,
I've got twelve gauge shotgun waiting on the other side
So don't go pushing me against my will
I don't want to have to fight you but I dern sure will
Your sword held out in case of lunacy
Then you flinch when you see that his eyes are gouged and his arms end in stumps
You nearly retch at this wanton
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said, "boy, let me tell you
two fine legs was your mama's pride
Them stumps of a tree won't do at all
Why didn't you run from the big cannon ball?"
"Now against all war, I do
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said, "boy, let me tell you
cried
"Yer two fine legs were your mother's pride stumps of a tree won't do at all
Why didn't ye run from the cannon ball?"
With a too-ri-a,
across this young man sawing on a fiddle and playing it hot
The devil jumped up on a hickory stump and said
Boy let me tell you what
I guess you didn't
across some boy sawin' on a fiddle and
Playin' It hott, then the devil jumped up on a hickory
Stump and Said "boy, lemme tell you what;
I guess you didn't
legs was your mama's pride
Them stumps of a tree won't do at all
Why didn't you run from the big cannon ball?"
"Now against all war, I do
The strength that I do
Now lean against me boy scribble me a haiku
Then adolescence hit like giant brick
That was it love sick I would sit
In her arms and I’d
this young man pickin' a guitar and playin' it hot
The Devil jumped up on a hickory stump and said, "Boy, let me tell you what"
"Well I guess you
Eightball, let your anger out, throw it up against the wall
I dropped a see-note, didn't miss it
A little skank from the other side, picked it up and kiss it
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said, "boy, let me tell you
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
And said, "Boy, let me tell you
come against me, can get blazed, sprayed and laid
No trace, just a glimpse of my face, hittin the shade
You look up, there's a full moon in the sky
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![](https://static.stands4.com/app_common/img/avatar_male.jpg "Corporal James "Stump" Cross"){kind=avatar}
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