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[Verse 1]
Running out of options
Running out of road
Stopped to help me
Shoulder up my load
Invisible, can't hear us
We make no sight or sound
We're heading due south
To the underground
[Chorus]
Supreme power and an upper hand
Imported in from a foreign land
Some bad motherfucker asking, "Where you been?"
I've gone out on the road again
Roadkill, roadkill, and cash in hand
Making hay in the native land
Viva the uproar, viva the stand
We gone out on the road again
[Verse 2]
Casting them in iron
Casting the first stone
Stopped to breathe
I knew we're not alone
The first, he was a lion
The second was a lamb
The third held proclamations
For the damned
Running out of options
Running out of road
Stopped to help me
Shoulder up my load
Invisible, can't hear us
We make no sight or sound
We're heading due south
To the underground
[Chorus]
Supreme power and an upper hand
Imported in from a foreign land
Some bad motherfucker asking, "Where you been?"
I've gone out on the road again
Roadkill, roadkill, and cash in hand
Making hay in the native land
Viva the uproar, viva the stand
We gone out on the road again
[Verse 2]
Casting them in iron
Casting the first stone
Stopped to breathe
I knew we're not alone
The first, he was a lion
The second was a lamb
The third held proclamations
For the damned
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