Car junk yard, rusty chains
Everything you trusted begins to change
Razor's for teeth and wire for hair
You're a dirty bathtub a broken chair

Blood on the trax, blood in the water
Feelin' lonely but it don't matter

Shiny wheels and bald tires
Burnin' myself we choke on fire
Yellow moon and orange sun
Waitin' for you to become

Blood on the trax, blood in the water
Feelin' lonely but it don't matter

Livin' on the flood plain, waitin' for the flood
At the bottom of a slide chute, knee deep in mud
High in a tree top, naked in the rain
In the middle of a cut block, big wind on the way

Blood on the trax, blood in the water
Feelin' lonely but it don't matter

You will emerge and I will falter
I can listen but you don't call her
Broken heartbeat, silent glares
You don't want me but I don't care

Blood on the trax, blood in the water
Feelin' lonely but it don't matter

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