The Times Are A-changing And If We

I Bargained For Salvation And They Gave Me A Lethal Dose.

Crimson Flames Tied Through My Ears Rolling High And Mighty Traps, Pounced With Fire On Flaming Roads Using Ideas As My Maps.

I Have Tried My Hand At Bribery, Blackmail, And Deceit. And I've Served Time For Everything, Cept Beggin On The Street.

It's Very Tiring Having Other People Tell You How Much They Dig You If You Yourself Don't Dig You.

Forget The Dead You've Left, They Will Not Follow You.