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reality is feed by lies
You got your money
You got your cash
Feed your honey upon your trash
You got your fist
Your fist in the fire
You got your fist
Your
woman and her name was Polly Ann
John Henry he got sick and he had to go to bed
But Polly drove the steel like a man Lord Lord Polly drove the steel like
the pace
If you want to stay in the race
More than blind ambition
More than simple greed
More than a finish line
(More than a finish line)
Must feed
Week by week, day by day
You got me changin' in so many ways
Thinking of you i feel the call
Somebody get a doctor
I'm starting to fall

I get
Out for blood,
By any means necessary
Messing up, cause there ain't no choice
For any other way since
You got nowhere to go
You got nowhere
sworn
To be alive 
To be alive
A live burning force
Forever more and evermore
I feed the fire 
There is a road straight
To my heart
Traveled by
all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time starting tomorrow
That's the pay for a steel driver on this
Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times
The babies all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time startin'
Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times
The babies all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
He said, "I'll pay you a quarter at a time startin'
of the waves.

Sitting by the fireside, the embers slowly die.
Is it a sign of weakness when a woman wants to cry?
The dog is closely watching the fire glints
fashion a fire (fire) that will reach the sky (reach the sky)
We can feed the flames with the unkind deeds we've done (with the fire)
'Cause we've got
I've got it made
You feed my fire you need my shade
can just

Love me, love me
Feed the flame
If you want me back again
Burns in the sky, higher and higher
Baby, can you play with fire?

(Come on and feel
a prodigal son

Like a dog tired sage
You know I couldn't wait
I want to set this place aflame
Frame by frame

A lingering vision burning my memory
Hey brother don't be square
Here it is not over there
I'm your man, got it made
You need my fire, need my shade

You're here Hyde, once more
thousand times 

I feel the burn 
There's fire from a crazy sky, 
I sealed concern 
So once again I'd be 

It lifts you up it puts you down. 
Then it
the pace
If you want to stay in the race 
More than just blind ambition 
More than just simple greed 
More than just a finish line 
Must feed this
You are crouched before the fire
In a state park by the highway
And through the heavy pine trees
Ten-ton trucks go groaning by

Like the screams
the pace
If you want to stay in the race 
More than just blind ambition 
More than just simple greed 
More than just a finish line 
Must feed this
here
And I swear they got wicked man here 
And I still Feed the Ghost.
No rest for the wicked round here
No rest for the wicked round here
And I still
with you boy
She gonna leave ya bruising

When you think you got it right, yo got it wrong
She eat you up spit you out, feed you to hers, oh lord
little child he?ll sing through the night
Stay away, stay away he?s got you in his sight

Now the river runs slow, but in it contains, the lost stories
The time has finally come you get a mouth full
You only act on greed and by your actions this is proof
And can't you see the flowers dying all
fire

(Burn into the sky)
Love me, love me
(Far into the sky)
If you want me

You never know just what you got
'Til it's gone, you freak out
But
I am the Bullgod
I am free
And I feed on all that is forsaken
I'm gonna get you
I see through you
I'm gonna get you

I'm like a train, I roll hard