Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I drove out to the canyon grind and dust off from the sand
I don't ever f___ with the dust devil
He's got the power of an upright in his g______ hand!
Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Satan becomes a potent mix and wind is as hot as flame
The bodies fly right through the line
All faceless and without fame
I grab onto a foreign hand or walk in through a door
But discovered that I was just buying a pound
Of turkey at the liquor store
Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I drove out to the canyon, baby
Hit the m_________in' road
I cleaned my mind of all the lies
Exactly like the picture told
The desert sky before my eyes
Had burned into a sea
A flaming mass of oil and gas
And screams of ecstasy
Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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